So much is coming
and also going,
a day to day blooming,
of beautiful glowing;
we must not fade away,
but give of our try;
step by step each day,
to reach out future's high.
Let us not say goodbye
though days are changing,
we at least gave us try
in those arranging;
there is nothing so easy
like stopping to make
and also it's cheesy
to never really be awake.
So much is coming
but it's all up to you,
if those seed are summing
what you wanted to do;
easy ways are never here
for they don't build up,
so take up in utmost care
and never do stop.
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