For once never give up nor slack

Never drop your hands nor turn your back

For certainly its time to dig deeper

And to discover of the treasures hidden within nature’s belly.

Only then will your soul prosper.


Never let the moon creep over your head

Nor the sun return to her bed

Through the path the night slowly prowls

And protruding  vicious beasts that crawls

Thus dig deeper with care and hurry


Thus dig to heap and deep to reap

Little to spend and much to keep

For surely when you gone

And all that’s left of you are your deed and story

Much would be left for those of your loin

By Jeremiah

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