Water evanesces into air,
And air takes the form of clouds.
But when thunder pummels the clouds with rage,
Droplets kiss the earth, and it rains.
And this water nurtures life,
And life is full of sorrows and impediments.
And sorrows collude with impediments
To bring unhappiness in life.
Grief and obstacles stand tall as sharp mountain walls,
While happiness and desire appear to be the heart of the valley.
And life, it tills them all,
the valley and the mountain walls.