Earthquake wither with soil,
Brownies call up on void
Serenity of life’s intense
Filled with love and void.
Mother taught our hearts to persevere,
Little Momo breaches the South gate haven
unknown tour of the world,
Full of tears and pains.
A woodcutter is happy when cutting a wood,
A fisherman takes delight in sailing to glory.
Our lust plight and fame
Gives no happiness at bit.
When the feelings flow through our yin
And spirited yang filled our strength,
Purifying our lustful heart
Beating towards our desirous earth.
Till it fulfills it wishes Submerged in beauties.