What comes to halt
is not a distant call.
It continues on and on
from night till morn.
...

In the knitted eyebrows,
of grim and grey,
there's none but sorrows,
likely to stay.
...

If hopes die
life shall come to an end
let's not let ourselves down,
assist our hpoes to resurface,
...

If there's sorrow
it won't be there tomorrow.
If there's disease
tomorrow it may cease to exist.
...

Do not put your hopes to sleep
dreams will take you far
development is to come from within
work is worship
...