Life at its best is lived in the morning;
When the body is fresh, and filled with vigour;
Like the sun coming out in full glory;
Rising with a boom, high up in the sky;
Like the rainbow in utter splendour after rainfall;
Life lived in the youth, like a battery filled with power;
Still, fresh from a time of rest;
So likened is life in the morning;
Life in the prime of youth;
Then comes the noontime;
Everywhere hot and sunny;
All is dusty and tiresome;
Strength is consumed and slowly fading;
Like the sun closing up to setting;
The day fast moving towards the even;
The body weighed down with stress and fatigue;
Considering that nightfall is fast approaching;
So likened is life in mid-age;
The night finally comes;
The stars are out in the sky;
The moon out in all of its whiteness;
Nevertheless not a time for work;
Sleep is fast approaching and rest unavoidable;
A time to reminisce over the work of the day;
A time to look back, considering how much achieved;
A time when strength for work is totally faded out
So is life coming fast to its end.
Life at its best is lived in the morning; make the most of life in your youth.
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