In the time of golden glows and peaceful repose,
when the nights grow ever longer
there's a joyful song that flows and goes
to the heart of gladness, gratitude and wonder.
There we perceive and ponder our fates
good begets good and bad begets bad.
All to remember; energy pulses and radiates,
expanding, rebounding, three times it draws back.
Does goodness then arrive or is there lack?