Even though the path is dark,
Morning is yet to come
Weep not,
For it's at the darkest hour,
That promises are fulfilled
Wisdom comes not in a nightfall,
But in days seen,
And things done
Count it all joy,
That you have seen the light of day,
And dark of night
It is he who burns the midnight candle,
That has much to eat,
When the day comes
See the good in all deeds,
Both good and bad,
For every man has each side
Turn your eye to those who build you
Both young and old,
They will help you
Forgive and forget,
Fill thine heart with thoughts,
Of goodness and wholeness,
Only then will you reap the fruits of joy
Never you turn a blind eye,
To those in need,
You might tread that path tomorrow
Bear children,
Whose names you will not shudder to mention,
Let their light shine in somebody,
For it is through them,
That we keep the soul upright
Set goals,
Make mistakes
Let the past be the past,
But carry its lessons to your future
Bring joy,
To those who cross your path,
Be who they need.
In the path of life,
We always switch routes
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