Even tired hard, so the heart of man has never fallen.
Badly hurt, nothing is curse. Don't scare! Shout to the sky.
Recall lifetime's remained that you are friends of mine.
And from then until now better things give to you always.
On the long way path 'take each other hands.'
'Lasting of our march.' (Forever.)
Many times we hurt. Survive be at last.
Sadness is just our past. Eternal Ally!