WEEP ON
Weep on - perhaps in after days,
They will learn to love your name,
And many a deed may wake in praise.
That long hath slept in blame.
WISE OLD BIRD
A wise old bird sat on an oak.
The more he heard, the less he spoke;
The less he spoke, the more he heard;
Let us not laugh at this wise old bird.
WORDS
I'm careful of the words I say
To keep them soft and sweet;
For I know not from day to day
Which one's I'll have to eat.
WORRYING
What's the use of worrying?
It never was worthwhile,
So pack up your troubles in your old kit bag,
And smile, smile and SMILE!
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