Don't lose to life's worries
listen to my words
To sadness, try and agree
move ahead with the herds
Joy and Sorrow are two sides of a coin
Sometimes there's Night, at others, shine
The Sun that hides within dark night
brings a new day, smiling bright
The flowing stream tells forever
time once lost comes back, never,
The lamp is that which storms does fight
which remains dark to give us light
Worries come, and soon they go
with our life, they seem to flow
He emerges to make his day
who fought with courage his way
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