A slope and a line form the thread
on where two rings are tied.
One leads one follows, master and disciple
their bond holds tight.
Upon the horizon where the vow was taken
thus never will be broken.
For eighteen years, footprints were left
in every nation and every where.
Down foot to go beyond the line
thus complete a great circle to return to the root.
Became a teacher for his talent was left to rust
thus underachieving in his time.
To hold the unwavering commitment,
the start is also the end.