May the heavens and the fates forever be in your favor,
And goodness and nobility forever be your service.
As sure as the sun will shine the sky will darken,
And the tides and fortune will set themselves against you.
But may the abyss to you be an haven in the meadows,
And peace be your companion even on your darkest nights,
For joy cometh in the morning, and she journeys with a child called love.