Look Into My Mirror Part 4. The game

As the days may seem long, so is life just as short,

And time so fleeting that too soon it's gone;

But living should still be a joy,

Not a chore,

And if life is a task, then it's wrong.

 

For he who is always too busy to live,

Who lets selfish anger and greed rule his mind

Is missing so much of the meaning of life,

And so doing betrays his own kind.

 

So, let us think what can be done,

And let us all then act our parts.

For are we all not actors in the game of life

From the very start of life

As life we know and live.

Have we all not something to give:

 

A song, a poem, a moment of mirth.

The simple act of kindness is worth

So much in troubled times as these.

To think we can turn our heads withease

Makes my blood run cold with fear.

When men turn away without lendingan ear

To his brother in need,

And walk calmly away,

And ease his conscience anotherday.