Like water flowing into the river
through the beginning and end of growth,
never ceases to change the light,
benevolent and wise, the beautiful sun.
Indeed, fear and foolishness ... heartfelt appeal
deceptions firm hold, deep in hell
out the wine compartment,
bring a long fight.
above nor below it is the essence of love,
twisting in vain for a way forced
hours left to go, soul enchanted.
