Best That We Can Do
Life is a precious love forever,
One day we'll go and it's over.
Letting guilt hounds everyday so,
Regret not doing the best in you.
Love the least I do than hate,
The best defense than waste.
Care to welcome the sun rise,
The day start with smile is wise.
Care the world is burdensome,
Looking ahead is ambition sham.
Unwise to show less interest,
For soul a guilty feeling to a feast.
Life is a cycle of various frames,
Full of drudgery and broken dreams.
Sorting, figuring comes out show,
Doing the best things that I can do.
Here comes the wind that bend,
Procedures of life comes to an end.
In final step mortals comes immortality,
Gift from heaven's comes for you and me.
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