How good to savour fully with our sense
Whichever one we favour in our minds
All life is better when our love’s intense
Yet more important is to be content
With peaceful hearts we let our self unwind
How good to savour fully with our sense
With inner voices which too much dissent
The day gets darker and we fall behind
But life is better when love it invents
In the desert,will there be a tent
Where we may sleep and find life undefined
Can we savour fully without sins?
We find our hate which love will complement
Reparation guides us unresigned
So life is better, hate is not cement
As our faces alter with our lines
So the play is acted in its time
How good to see the truth of what we sense
Life is full when love is not lament
