By inspiration they overcome hardships.
Without a goal and a need they grieve on the SHORE.
Folly fears healthy passions,
In interests they come alive, like nature in March.

We dream of living, we don’t know how.
We exhaust ourselves in the searching.
Not every craftsman will manage
To sort out his desires at once.

To feel the meaning,
The most important calling —
Is personal for each.
So that the BOAT may float,
And the touch of an idea
Lead into the eternal, into the holy and the pure.