Bitterness indeed is a seed,
Your heart remains a fertile soul,
Water this seed and watch it destroy you,
Ignore it and watch it consume you,
Therefore, uproot it whole from its root,
For it is a weed to thine heart,
Its fruit leads to destruction and death.
Walk therefore in light,
In light of forgiveness and compassion,
Let them grow daily in you,
For happiness and peace of mind
There fruits thus give,
Sweet scent and savor
They will bring to your life,
Let not any weed grow in you,
Bhu let grace forever be your manure.