Young life has cares afew
Dreams and desires fresh as the morning dew
Shielded by loved ones from lifes incessant cares
Driven by youthful passion to dangerous dares
When all shields are gone to sleep
And no tears left for me to weep
Lifes cares surround like a web encircled
Mind and soul alike are troubled
Strive and push for His Grace
Live not only for winning lifes race
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