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Life is made for men to live Not to question - nor to wait. In the yellow light of stars Every flower finds her mate. And the blue sky always smiles Opens wide her dusty arms To embrace the men who loved And the flowers of the stars. Who twinkle in the grass And play their little lutes Making sounds not heard before Not in Heaven - nor on Earth. Oh, if men and girls Could be One. As free as One can be As shiny as a star As gentle as a leaf.