In these dull days of ennui - seeking a task or two

I found myself wondering - and before I knew

It came to me clearly that this much is true

We all have a job of work to do.

 

We each plough our own furrow, me and you,

And sow seed  and deed our whole life through

Depending on our talents and what we pursue,

Doing our best in life's hullabaloo.

 

But whatever we're born with or gradually accrue

There appears to be something you can't misconstrue:

In our time on this Earth - before we bid it adieu -

Be aware - we all have a job of work to do !  

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