A voice for hope,
A thought that dupes
The sad man waits,
The slothful delays
No man tells its story
Yesteryears unfolds from history
So many postulates eventualities
Yet all attends to its realities.
It’s no robbery
Its neither wittiness
Stealing away for nothingness
Losing today to gain tomorrow
Days flow like rivers
Place a pot of gold on today
No jacking it off the river
Wisdom is greater than gold
I’ve found my joystream
Today gets loaded heavily
Yesterloads dispatched
Tomorrow is yet another joy!
No more procrastination, friends. Today gets heavily loaded with useful packages for tomorrow.
Go for Wisdom! Go for the best assets! Invest in yourself today, no delaying.
Tomorrow is yet another joy not for bearing 'yesterloads'.
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