Don’T BE SAD

Strength for the climb;
The climbing route made easy;
With ease, the defile navigated;
As joy enraptures the heart of the climber in step with their source


Happiness, such  as the ebb and flow of waves;
Incomparable to a joyful heart;
Made glad by abiding in the vine;
Constantly joyful by its permanent abode in the secret place


The climber like another before;
Does well to keep communication lines open;
Be it with the morn dew, or any other time 
For then, their joy, full will be; and, with it much strength for the trail​

Not that the climber, rocky and hard places not encountered;
Neither a trouble-free passage at times; 
But that, utmost assurance in their helper and the latter’s ability;
The climber, much strength endowed thus to reach for heights


Great swathes of greens;
Large areas covered;
Terrains crossed;
As the joyful climber with strength uphill climbs