In the whispers of the ancient wind,
echoes of wisdom from well-befitting
proverbs hold like thieves in the air,
carrying truths of ancestors'
care.
The pounce of prevention's worth a pound of cure,
sacred's endure through times obscure.
So waters run deep in the silence they speak,
in the ancient proverb the wisdom we seek.
This time in the wake come days of cool,
stories untold in proverbs bold.
In every day a lesson to find in the winds of time,
the wisdom of mankind.
In the whispers of the ancient wind,
echoes of wisdom from well-befitting proverbs
hold like thieves in the air,
carrying truths of ancestors'
care.
The pounce of prevention's worth a pound of cure,
sacred's endure through times obscure.
So waters run deep in the silence they speak,
in the ancient proverb the wisdom we seek.