Make Us Praise

Rain, rain heal our pain.

Rain, rain give us gain.

From the soil head a vein.

Ripe fruits for the brain.

Soothe our soul without drain.

Keep us supple without mane.

Rain,rain make us praise.

What we get from the haze. 

Life's Sail

 

Never is a burden too big or too cold.

As long as we feel that we too are bold.

Never is it heavy to make us fall.

As long as we hold on to the call.

Never can we dismay or even fail.

As long as we control our life’s sail.