Tis As Easy To Be

Not What We Give, But What We Share, For The Gift Without The Giver Is Bare.

Analysis Is Carried Into Everything. Even Deity Is Subjected To Chemical Tests.

Such Power There Is In Clear-eyed Self-restraint.

Once To Every Man And Nation, Comes The Moment To Decide, In The Strife Of Truth With Falsehood, For The Good Or Evil Side; Some Great Cause, Some Great Decision, Offering Each The Bloom Or Blight, And The Choice Goes By Forever, ’twixt That Darkness And That Light.

Heaven Is Neither Here Nor There To Me. Everywhere And Nowhere. Just Not In Between, But I Believe In Heaven.