When Will The Good Deeds Be Done?

As infants in childhood;
Were raised in fun and fest!
As youngsters we grew,
It was time to do our best,
And now that the time has come;
I think, 'When was the good deed done?'

Centuries and years ago;
I always thought I would never go!
But the day has come,
To leave my soul,
The one which cannot be measured by gold!
'When was the good deed done?'

Resting in peace is the soul,
Never could I reach the goal!
Sorrow and grief was what I learned;
Joys and laughter was what I couldn't,
But you are the one and only one,
So, begin the good deed that has to be done!