You are now and for ever more
It is said in books to define his core
Mike was told that you are now
You were there always, will tell how
As they are now they are sure to die
They will be buried in mud and lie
Till turn to dust and rise with water
Through blades of grass or tree better
Turn to flower and fill with nector
For bee to take to child actor
He will grow with you in him sweet
His work and thought will be your tweet
His eyes will see nature and kind
Of human touch which you felt, bind
He may get hurt if you had hurted
Will experience joy if served needy uttered
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