Be generous, diversify, you don’t know what awaits.
The wind may blow, the rain may fall, and trees fall where they may.
It’s there they’ll stay unmovable until they rot away.
The life you make through risks you take will likewise end one day.
You know what means got you conceived, but not when you were you.
It’s only God can make a bod, and knits one in the womb.
Go sow your seed and do your deeds no matter what you know.
Prosperity, adversity, alike will come and go.
Image: The Noun Project, 287076, CC0
Source: Ecclesiastes 11:1-6
Text: David Alexander, 2022 CC BY-SA NC 4.0
Tune: Haydn, Public Domain
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