Dont aim for the stars,
Oh, so far away,
Rather smell the flowers
how fragrantly they sway.
Dont reach out to the sun,
find warmth in its heat
Dont reach out to the moon,
find your way in its light
Dont reach out to God,
let him find you by your deeds.
Dont give sympathy to the poor,
let your generosity quench their needs 
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