• The tents along the way will be many
    Hesitate not to enter them
    Bask in the arms of Kindness
    Lie down, rest
    For the journey is long

    Then walk and walk
    For miles and miles
    With the old
    And with the young
    Until you reach its outskirts
    Until you see it from afar

    There, honor the hospitable
    By accepting their food
    And accepting their drinks

    Fear not if the terrorists strike
    Fear not if bodies fall
    If blood covers the walls
    And dust fills the air

    Pay your respects and come home

    Return, safely, my son
    I love you