What's life in the world of care
If world doesn't know what you are,
One conjested room gathered
May give all and be any sword
To live life unfearful to others,
But to remain, shown thousand doors,
And in limit none remember
Or you afterall ne'er appear
To see again what's good or bad,
All whom you left, or had all love
Will be most at distance above,
In dearthness or plenty tog'ther
Where you were, though , lovelier
May in temptation devide you
Or may count what's much or few,
Or if you don't see what's debt
Life is just a weigh bereft.