May blessings hover, conspiring so that your path is full of discoveries,

May blessings hover, conspiring so that your path is full of discoveries, your discoveries full of humility, your humility full of glory, and your glory soaked in the sweat of your path.

May the highest prayer you have ever offered fall upon you, with an extra helping of smiles for every time it crosses your mind that you don't deserve them. May the blushing happiness of the muses come upon you, ready makers of a harmonious stride for your protected steps.

May you have, even if you have nothing else, the complete and total willingness to answer for your deeds and paint them with joys and freedoms. May life be for you a gift for this instant, the last, the only one. And may the light in your eyes make it clear to you that, even in the worst of circumstances, everything is in its perfect order, everything is guiding you to your perfect peace.