My Camels are heading to the encampment,
To settle down for the night.
So am I.
Be well, and rest the same.
Come back tomorrow,
To fan the flame.
Find joy in your life,
For surely it is there.
You'll find enough I know,
That you will be able to share.
Leave your pains, drop away your fears.
If it happens to rain, it will
Wash away all your tears.
There is Goodness
In every heart, of that
You Can Be Sure.
