My Very Best

When my heart flutters out a song of sorrow,

I know that today, compared with tomorrow,

Is much more harder for me to bear,

If I think of the world’s welfare.

 

Then I dedicate,

All my hard work of late,

To good mankind,

Until love in the eyes of the world do I find.

 

Then that very love repays me back with generosity,

And every time that I see,

A heart at unrest,

I try to live the right life, and do my very best.

 

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