Thread:AurigaVirtuosa/@comment-5783141-20141001130722/@comment-5783141-20141006163720

Though a Mind may be blown

And a Heart too shattered

Though Light may be lost

All across Space scattered.

Though Doom the Void may make one fall,

Hope to Rage may submit

Breath and Blood are in us all

We have Life as Time wills it

There will be Angst, yes, there surely will

But in the end after that will come sweetest Still

(Don't write poetry while your mind is consumed with mathematics my friend.)