Song of Life
No sweat no sweet
No sweat no sweet,
That is how the song
goes.
Waking up all the
lazy hands
Who still clung on
the bed
For peace enduring
and hope for better
Tomorrow with no
work.
Do make hay whilst
the sun shine
Never depend on any
one for your upkeep
Let not the day be
writ.
The beauty of a
thing may not be the
Determining factor
of its needed value.
Strife for success
and you will
overcome
Make hay whilst the
sun shine.
Believe in the value
in you
Doubt not in the
house of Thomas
Because he is the
master of doubt.
Conquer yourself and
think wide
Wider than the
oceans and seas
No sweat no sweet.
Copyright © John Chizoba Vincent | Year Posted 2014
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