Mother earths path is destined each day.
In orbit with the sun, and moon on her way.
Surely she soars in a predetermined flight.
With light for the day, and dark in the night.
Allowing the world to revolve for mankind.
To sleep at night, and work in the daylight.
Performing work we all are destined to do.
Play and sleep when the time comes too.
We have been given our talent to possess.
Only some fool wouldn't use it to their best.
The earth rotates, so all the world can exist.
Live your life to the fullest maybe take a risk.
Life given to use all from the wisdom of you.
Then if you have talent use to the fullest too.
We must stand up if we are to excel at all.
Take the bull by the horns until we will fall.
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