When the sun is brushing down my face
And the mint leaves fill the air
I think of all that is good and right.
Why worry and burden myself with tomorrow?
It will soon be yesterday and everything will change again.
I keep my eyes on the horizon and the steady course of the sun,
From morning to evening, rising and setting.
It always promises and always proves true.
It brings me back to a never ending reality,
What matters and the dearest love of my heart.
I will not burden myself with the fear of tomorrow
And the load of yesterday.
I will set my eyes on the course of the sun.
I live and Eternity is at my door.
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