One a day for the thought of it and good luck,
Pass around the hat and duck away from the truck;
Have a good time and a nice lunch, then a cup of tea,
Think about yourself a bit and have one a day on me.
The sun looks down to shine on the fortunate and hurting,
For the one a day who won and was really trying helping;
Must of needed something that they were lacking working,
Consider yourself even and being one a day whose worthy.
It's brilliant in my eyes and the beautiful go blind,
For the money is the magic of being a brain in your mind;
And the passion of the knowing is the love of Christ,
For the grace and truth of faith and one a day not spiced.
And the loving for the plenty is lost within your head,
As one a day of taking a pill to stop you being dead;
And the poem goes down in writing like a river runs along,
Into the music of the hearth that will turn into a song.
And the trouble with the taking and making enough to pick,
Is the problem with the years that all turn around so quick;
As the sky is blue in heaven and stars the black of night,
Twinkling in the universe where from which there comes a light.
Now one of them has plenty and one of them pay all day,
And one of them is dying and the grey to find the way;
One a day is knowing who, to God who lives above,
And one of them a person from people who learn to love.
Signed,
Education
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