There are some days when as you gaze
And view the sunlit sky
You wonder why in such a maze
And could not even pray
For in those days there was no way
To answer all the whys
Sometimes your score was so unsure
And it hurt so much you want to cry
But being there you know for sure
It will never hurt to try
For just the time you would give up
Is exactly when the puzzle fits
To be in a coward at the start
Is common to the human heart
But thinking you’re not smart
Is a thought that needs to depart
So whether or not success is an art
Give it your best shot with the dart
Just plant the seed of loving care
Wherever you find a spot that is fine
For who can tell in what atmosphere
Your seed will grow here or there
But by helping others to prepare
You are scattering sunshine in the air
So never ever give up.
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