Objects without life are often simply thrown away just because they’re old. Not because they aren’t working properly. Make sure this is never us.

Do you ever think of things

That are often thrown away

And life’s difference that they’d bring

If maybe they would stay

The loving care into them was put

And now all because of age

The life and all of worth was took

And the object put to siege

There is a lesson to be learned

As mindless things are worked all through

As they are wrecked and tables turned

Let what was waisted not be you

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