Beneath the sweet sensation of amicable smiles,
There lies a tumult of unsound sighs,
Interpreting is where our strengths lie,
And to what extent it is
cumbersome to allow,
Such festivities which are of foreign space,
And those which limit us so intensely,
Hence deduce for our own good,
And satisfy that which shall bring precise and wise signs,
Of integrity of mind,
And extol all that which aligns to our true peace of mind.
