If without purpose we live

Control to the devil we give

Discover our talent we must

Lest it rots and becomes rust

Reflect we must on our innerself

And on Socrates' ‘know thyself’

To young ones teach this fashion

Profession springs from passion

Focussed we will always remain

Even when others show disdain

Scarcely we will be depressed

Fresh and fit; seldom stressed

Lets contribute in our humble way

To live forever when we pass away

People will remember us and say

This person has made our day