The river flows down hill

Tides follow the moon

Sun rises in the East and sets in the West

Man is born, grows old and dies
While each one follows it designated road

None leave the path unchanged
River cuts the canyon deep and full of beauty

Tide turns the sea, refreshing and feeding

Sun warms the skin and feeds the earth

Man learns, loves, and returns his gains
Trading knowledge and life to ease pain

These choices reflect our inner self