One Day

One Day, scissors will be for paper again. 

One Day, razors will be for shaving again.

One Day, food will be for eating again.

One Day,  cake will be a treat again.

One Day,  cutting will be arts and crafts again.

One Day, sadness will be temporary again.

One Day, life will be fun again.

One day we will recover.

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