The world goes up and the world goes down,
And the sunshine follows the rain;
And yesterday’s sneer and yesterday’s frown
Can never come over again,
No, never come over again.
For woman is warm, though man be cold,
And the night will hallow the day;
Till the heart which at even was weary and old
Can rise in the morning gay,
To its work in the morning gay.
Love Poem by Charles Kingsley
Love Art – Paul Gauguin’s Vairumati (1892)