Live not with thy head showing in the clouds,
Thou art by birth the offspring of this earth,
The stream that passed the sluice cannot again flow back,
Nor can again return the misspent time that sped,
Consider well the deeds of the good and bad,
Whether in this thy profit lieth or in that
Live not with thy head showing in the clouds, Thou art by birth the offspring of this earth, ... superb poem penned; saintly thought
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To Remain grounded all the time is the true message from the mouth of the saints.