By and By

by John Vance Cheney

John Vance Cheney

At last, somewhere, some happy day,

The bliss will round us lie;

For all a joyous way

To follow by and by.

'T is taught by every star that wheels,

By every flower that blows,

By all a young heart feels,

By all an old heart knows.

Last updated January 14, 2019