Never the times of day record
And never the moments recall
In years the mem'ries' edges blur
Yet passions stay on even's fall
As addled thoughts of youth forlorn
Raise wrongly bile 'gainst lavish joy
Anger, anger, sorrow, regret
Bear not such things--tis mis'ries' ploy
Laughter light is music pure
Not of the flesh, but spirit bold
With tempo strong, hearts beat, glowing
Rememb'ring love and friendship gold
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