Tomorrow Comes: A Sonnet on the Easter Vigil

40 days have come and gone

I went into the desert and came back again

There were days that I had to press on

Days when my spirit and faith were drained

And then there were days when my heart soared

Days that I learned many valuable things

Days when the right song would strike a chord

And all I wanted to do was sing

Now these days are coming to an end

Spring has arrived with flowers in bloomed

I learned to have home, on faith I would depend

Faith that came from an empty tomb

When the Son rises, we play the fife and drums

As we celebrate Easter when tomorrow comes


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