Rejoice o youth
For like roses
You blossom.
Your sweat smelling fragrance
...
Three we were,
As we moved across the plane.
The grass was green,
the sun shun stiff.
...
Peace, Be Still
Peace! Please pass me not.
For in my rut,
I count on your lot.
Peace! Please pass me not.
For the nut,
I can not split.
Peace! Please pass me not.
For the knot,
I can not light.