Envious feelings damage our own heart
Do not feed the soil in which they grow
Peace and love and beauty will depart
Do not put the horse behind the cart
Do not turn a friend into a foe
Envious feelings damage our own hearts
For peace and love and beauty will depart
Like the snail it’s better to be low
Do not be a vulture be a larka
Little buds of sin grow into sharks
Do not injure others with your blows
unless you are a dog you should not bark
when we enjoy others let’s be glad
there is no need to act when you are sad
comparing and contrasting ruined our hearts
Find the right connections when you start
How my heart sings 