The river flows down hill
Tides follow the moon
Sun rises in the East and sets in the West
Man is born, grows old and dies
While each one follows it designated road
None leaves the path unchanged
River cuts the canyon deep and full of beauty
Tide turns the sea, refreshing and feeding
Sun warms the skin and feeds the earth
Man learns, loves, and returns his gains
Trading knowledge and life to ease pain
These choices reflect our inner self
