Over the water my strength gleams,

Paddles drop the water by streams,

Maybe the situation isn’t yet so well,

The condition will be better it seems,

Like a horse you’ve dreamt of saddling,

Better reconcile mate That Hard Paddling,

I recount in my body the soul fought hard,

It’s struggle though didn’t earn any shard,

I lost many artefacts I never wished to sell,

I still need something better to set guard,

Had my injuries made me prone to straddling,

Better reconcile mate That Hard Paddling,

We wished for a better day to come soon,

That’ll make the omens transform to boon,

Did you feel success having taste or smell,

Our characters portray out that true moon,

In the nest of thoughts is any egg addling,

Better reconcile mate That Hard Paddling,

Wish what passed should be returned back,

For the wishes are organising in a stack,

Junaid still has many more things to tell,

He already left a burden none needs to sack,

These conditions seem still like more faddling,

Better reconcile mate That Hard Paddling.