For S. G., in response to an observation:
"In a moment everything changed. The world became friendly."
Everything, suddenly, is perfectly right,
And the glowering world once more is a friend.
Gone is the sorrow, gone is the night:
Everything, suddenly, is perfectly right!
We live in the shadow, but yearn for the light;
We weep and we suffer, but these have their end,
When everything, suddenly, is perfectly right,
And the glowering world once more is a friend.
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