All planned although eyes can't see
A piece of land with grass green
Dig a hole &build a house in
Put me treasure down so deep
And hunger for me will not leak
For you know the two tragedies in life is to lose one's hearts desire
and the other to be contented
Name the house, "The Treasure is here."
And they will dig till their ends draws near
For me and the love for their soul
For the light, that bright white, beautiful
victorious light in that unending hole
They will keep seeking
For my love is never ending.
Like how you keep reaching to the sky
and see no stop signs pass by.