Indecision summons ailments —
You might as well list yourself among the weak.
Inaction is worth looking at otherwise —
Nature reminds us of fists.

Comfort relaxes,
Fight in order to live.
A cold and a runny nose mobilize,
Awaken the will to create powerfully.
At times they do not spare us at all.

Potential should not have gone stale,
The search for reserves and conscience
Do not cease to move us,
To bring evil or benefit.