To the Hague and my Gerard
Though a burden of cares may surround us,
To know that the dawn will allow
A calm shift from the week to the quiet with no fuss.
The chirping of birds and the breath of the sea—
A rainbow, the sky, and the planes soaring higher,
With every heart’s beat in attuned harmony,
And the song of beloved star-gazing spire.
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