Walking on a hot and scorching day br We meet a splitting of the way br A way downwards looking shady, some trees are there br A way upwards, sandy without trees, just looking bare br br Somewhere deep inside we know br The downwards shady path goes low br And down that place, there is no tree br Just heat and sweat and more ennui br br Somewhere deep inside we are aware br That the way up, though initially a little bare br Will bring us to a place with lots of shade and big relief br It is God’s way, so I believe br br Shall we choose the way below with instant pleasure? br Leading down to a place of heat, we cannot measure br Or shall we make little effort on the upper way? br And enjoy shade and breeze day by daybr br Aufie Zophybr br