The stars will come out tonight.
The sun will still come out making a beautiful day.
No matter what becomes of me,
life or death,
it will always be God's way.
The rain will fall in the spring.
The snow in winter will still cover the ground.
No matter whether or not I'm still around.
My life matters not.
Life goes on another day.
It doesn't matter what I think or what I say.
The soul is here to stay.
Todd Allen
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-goes-on-77/
