Choose in life the tranquil path paved with peace devoid of wrath where every woman and man love makes welcome hate does ban. Once found - you can never stray from the quiet tenor of its way. . Great your burden, heavy the load: weightless it feels upon that road where briar, thorns and bramble give way before you as you ramble along a route of stingless nettle and calm and joy upon you settle...
Dispelling sadness, soothing pain; cooling your ires as gentle rain. They, who would this pathway find are those who caring ever mind their neighbour, known or strange through all this worldly range.
Dry your tears, greet the smile bravely face each yearly mile; be calm, be kind and you will never lose sight of the pathway that you must choose.