It's this instant we hold
Not the years we lost
What can the unknown bring?
Must squeeze what we have.
Life must be seen as real
Not as a glorified dream
Draw close to fellow beings
Extend all warmth of the heart.
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Yes, squeeze the moment at hand, draw closer to our fellow beings, give all the warmth you can ! What better advice we can get! A great sermon compressed in eight lines!