And the falling leaf,
Between the seed time
And the golden sheaf,
For hate and spite.
We have no time for greed;
Therefore, with love
Make beautiful the deed;
Fast speeds the night.
- W. M. Vories
There ain't not much time in life,
For it to be lived in anger and strife,
Spreading happiness and joy should we live,
For one day will we cease to exist,
It's only our deeds that will persist.
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