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Wednesday again already, have another:
Translating LifeWith perspective learn to translate
The meaningless unto intent.
The purpose of life flows from the well
Which you yourself must plumb.
Take your own hand, lead your own feet
On roads where they are sent.
Without your translation to give voice,
The journey's teachers shall be dumb.
Death the only certain wyrd,
Even birth less oft adhered,
And even these hold no design,
No deeper meaning to be feared.
Wake beneath the sunrise and live
Until you kiss the sunset's glow.
Why should you wonder if the sun shines
For you to feel its beam?
Walk and talk; you have already found
The only fate you need to know.
Speak and let your words the truth reveal,
Your life is no one's scheme.
Your word the only crucial plan,
Not shadowed by intrigue or scam,
No answers here for you to find,
As if this were some lord's exam.
So with perspective seek to translate
Life's plot to your own script.
You must learn to speak this foreign tongue
In words that you create.
Put your mind to work and mysteries
You soon will unencrypt,
And understand this foolish nonsense,
That folk have christened fate.