Whither, Whether, Which - Poem by Connie Yost
Whither, whether, which,
Build a hill or dig a ditch,
Whatever your endeavor be,
Life is not a certainty.
But you're inclined to do your best,
Knowing you can pass the test,
Thus your dreams made manifest,
Are bigger, better, best!
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