The tortoise, a race it ran with the hare,
Slow and steady, he won the race from the hare,
Yet humble and mild, he slumped away from the glare,
For achieve he did, he knew he didn’t over there.
For it was thee, a lesson he played for all over there,
To learn in life, a lesson from the tortoise and the hare.
Of gentleness in life, humbleness all of it is where?
So lost in this race, that forgotten our place we have.
Back to paradise he wants you all over there,
To no beginning or end, only he and you is there.
A message in life for all of you is there,
Come to thee before it is too late to be there.
- Dr. Hira