From similar hearts emerged thoughts;good and bad
From the same rock came a spring of the cold and warm
From the same womb came the cursed and the blessed
From the same lips were words of death and life expressed
From the same people came the good and the bad king
In these many contrasts is life made beautiful and sad
Life is long path of crests and troughs; mounts and vales
We must dare the odds, relish the good but never miss the moments, Bitter or sweet!