Distracting thoughts harass my heart and mind.
Like gnats that dance on ponds in bright sunshine
In the deeper waters there are fish.
How to tempt them to my little dish?
The gossips have no wisdom, they are fools.
Idle thoughts are idle, they misrule
Do not converse with your own idle thoughts
Wait in peace for wisdom has a heart
Gossip has a function in a street.
Gives us bored old folk sweet meats.
Do not introduce your careless hate.
As ,hidden in the Shadows, Satan waits
Quietly drowning in the rivers deep
The inner guide will help you dream to sleep.
How my heart sings 