Poem

While The Light Lasts

While the light lasts,

Do all your works fast,

As when it sets down,

Nothing can be sort out.

The brightness of light,

Always helps you to fight,

Your way through the day,

Or in the night, be led astray.

The end of the light,

Produces the dark night,

When nothing can be seen,

Everything is out of reach.

The darkness of the night,

Fills you with fear and fright,

All rising hopes are lost,

When your life is at cost.

The end of the night,

Produces the brimming light,

Which shows you the way,

To lead you through the day.

While the light lasts,

Do all your works fast,

As when it sets down,

Nothing can be sort out.

All the problems, aside you cast,

Do all works, while the light lasts.