Tread a path of a traditional norms,
our ancestors, who played the part
with a smiling face and an aching heart,

Who rode the waves, admired the sun
but all the while,they hid the pain behind the smile and reformed familial bloodlines,

This is to those who face the rain
when the tide is high and
the days are dooming in gray,

who walk the line to pave a way
restoring back the little faith
to a better life and polished days.