Pain and aches and scores we bear br Oft become are daily fare. br Day by day we grow in age br Living life just page by page. br Many pages still not read; br Precious messages not said. br Look you through your window rear. br Calm yourself and all your fear. br See the wondrous, woodland scene. br Feel all nature's medicine. br Pluck the string's your heart will beat. br Hear the music soft and sweet. br Truly thoughts can be a help, br Deep within your own true self, br Slowly you will find a way. br Pain and aches will fade away.