[Written for the Sentinel]

Happiness

Hast ever longed to show mankindThe way to happiness?Try not to urge them to unbindThe bonds, before they've learned to blessThe very circumstance which bound them so.Then, only, can they see the goal,And strive for better things.

The tree cannot send forth her fruit,Or yet her blossoms, or her leaves anew,Until each step which goes beforeHas been fulfilled in season due.

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