I have all I want and need,
All I want and need is mine,
You possess in heart and head,
So long as you mind the rule of nine.
Nine days of three hundred and sixty five,
To rest your weary, tired feet,
Nine more you must love each year,
Of all the souls that you will meet.
Nine times choose to progress for you
Over the benefit of someone else,
For we who have it all will give,
Until there is nothing left of our Self.
Nine new things experience,
Fear and failure be damned,
Nine times stand up for what you believe,
Despite being condemned.
Nine times relish instead,
of complain, hold appreciation,
When you are at your worst,
Employ your concentration.
Nine times trust the voice in your head,
Listen hard and long,
And each year you will find,
Your life becomes the song.
Gnarled and sparkling,
In complete harmony,
Terrific and horrific,
The loud melody,
That is life.
I have all I want and need,
All I want and need is mine.
So it will be for eternity,
So it has been for all of time.
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