Friendliness has sown in me the decrypt notion
That life figures itself, without hastle.
It is to logic that we must prey
Try to keep our noses clean
Our heads swaying in the heat.
Forbear the wonderful day, keep going till the end of night.
Withstand the rain, and not lay down your soul in the desert.
And most of all forgive yourself the quiet indiscretions, that keep you awake at night.