Days march by in lockstep flanks

Who that lives can break their ranks

As they slog toward the banks

Of the river we all must cross?

 

None march fast, nor any slow

Even if man wills it so

Tao is what this man must know

Ere the river we all must cross

 

I, a sunflow’r on the sward

Basking in Fortune’s reward

Moving just as swiftly toward

That river we all must cross

 

 

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