I wish all this was taught
by Jibrael Jos
To Write an ode, To the One You Love
To Pen a Thought for those who have naught
To raise your voice, Without Asking for a price
I wish all this was taught
To Sing a song, When Things go wrong
To Laugh a lot, when in a tight spot
To See the gain, When we are in pain
I wish all this was taught
To Laugh aloud, When jeered by a crowd
To Dream a lot, When all is lost
To Praise the Lord, When put to a sword
I wish all this was taught
by Jibrael Jos
To Write an ode, To the One You Love
To Pen a Thought for those who have naught
To raise your voice, Without Asking for a price
I wish all this was taught
To Sing a song, When Things go wrong
To Laugh a lot, when in a tight spot
To See the gain, When we are in pain
I wish all this was taught
To Laugh aloud, When jeered by a crowd
To Dream a lot, When all is lost
To Praise the Lord, When put to a sword
I wish all this was taught
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