Be Full of Care

Be full of care my young child

It’s plain you love to run wild

Earth and wind in your hair

In your mind, not a care

Treasures heaped in your heart

Will not ever depart

If you seal up the piles

In your chest with your smiles

But then Time stops for no one

Rushing you on till you’re done

All the days, weeks, months and years

Blur by and feed all your fears

When you are drowning in care

And want to pull out your hair

Recall that trove in the wild

You made when you were a child

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