Oh Dear old women, what do you see ? Fear of death or joy of tomorrow. Oh dear old women, what do you feel ? Ache in your hearts or peace in your minds?
At the edge of time, Do you think of yourself like a sun that is about to set ? Or like a new morning sun that is about To shine again ?
Your legs are tired, aren't they ? Your body wants to rest. But your mind wants to travel And you heart wants to be refreshed.
Your feet want to touch the soil of the beach Your fingers want to touch the flowing stream Your eyes want to see the mountains And Your nose want to smell the daffodils.
Dear old women, I hear your mourns I see your tears and hear your heartbroken cries Your prayers of lamentation in the middle of every night.
Dear old women, don't give up You're still breathing, you can endure a bit of pain. For the reward you are going to get May not be in earth but unerringly in heaven.