For once never give up nor slack
Never drop your hands nor turn your back
For certainly its time to dig deeper
And to discover of the treasures hidden within nature’s belly.
Only then will your soul prosper.
Never let the moon creep over your head
Nor the sun return to her bed
Through the path the night slowly prowls
And protruding vicious beasts that crawls
Thus dig deeper with care and hurry
Thus dig to heap and deep to reap
Little to spend and much to keep
For surely when you gone
And all that’s left of you are your deed and story
Much would be left for those of your loin