A Beautiful Life A
Each day I'll do,
A golden deed
By helping those,
Who are in need
My life on earth,
Is but a span
And so I'll do the best I can
Life's evening sun,
Is sinking low
A few more days,
And I must go
Too meet the deed,
That I have done
Where there will be no setting sun
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While traveling down,
Life's weary road
I'll try to lessen,
Some travelers load
I'll try to turn,
The nights to day
Make flowers bloom, along the way
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