An angry shout may not be heard, and br Not all good deeds are observed, br Glad is the learned, pure, heart br Ever loved, oft alone, you are br Luminous with life's energy br And part of my soul projects br In you, myself, yourself I respect. br Long days, short years, bitter true br Only one chance to know you, this br Voyage without certain destination br Embarked with unknown duration, for br You I long to know br On terms as friends br Until my journey ends.