just remember my unborn children of endless moons
and gettogether soons
one day shall stand in front of you
pleasure is a reason & result,
misery is quite likely a source to be fed on.
so shall the sun smile into your hearts
without making your feelings burn.
be the cat of your own
let the mad inside you
get along with the sad.
with a fake kiss on each cheek
let your souls play hide and seek.