Glad friendship fellowship, gathered in meadows of flowers lush,
Travelling far too meet, gathering companions in the woodlands,
Errands never to far, walking through the Australian bush,
Twins to please mountains rose, trekking forth through salt and sand,
Lingering hot burnt air, fine needle sands through the spirit soul,
But treachery followed, fellow comrade, who sort comforts glow,
To reach the mountain top, tethering ropes alone, clear goals,
Though at last earthen ends, heavens...