There's so much to know, so much to see
Do I have time? Fast time flees
I regret starting late
Whiling hours in idle play
Entangled in rigmarole of living
In days of earn and burn, take your turn
Till years dim, like fading lights
In once bright Theater
Go forward now, in half dusk
If not Sun or Moon
A myriad stars still illumine
A meandering path
On it walk on till light goes out
Enrich, fulfill once lost destiny.
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