"Cast reflections,
Ripples in the water.
Replicate yourselves with sons and daughters.
harvest timely fruit from trees.
Recognize beauty and let it be.
Let it lie, where it lies
As it already should be placed.
To tear asunder what must be torn.
Wear things down that should be worn.
Try to act correctly in every situation.
Like spirits crash in dead December,
There are three day feasts in the womb of summer.
All men sigh, but pass the wine in due time.
To run full-tilt in youthful fires,
Stepping down when age requires.
Try to act correctly in every situation.
Carry hammers, carry feathers,
Sing together, on forever."
- The Hidden