Namaste
Tumbleweeds and roses love and accept random, wild, real life
Intimate surrender, yes to the wind, peace without hurt grief
Solitude can kiss the truth of your pure self with soft, still calm
Tension can be soothed away in your deep core with life’s first balm
Take time; give it time; these are the days of meritocracy
Rushed stress makes it much harder to find the soul’s tranquility
Brute arms lock you snug; fingers and palms caress with tenderness
Feel safe; close your eyes; blissfully sigh; enjoy the universe
Someone does care if you freeze, melt, or boil
Someone does care if you sink, rise, or fall
Someone does care if you sleep, live, or die
Someone does care how you are every day
Your mission, should you choose to accept it:
Make peace with interpersonal conflict
Make peace with Proud Humanity’s nature
Make peace with each adventurous danger
Reach stars without bowing down to the enemies of friends
Touch hearts without bowing down to authorities and crowns
These days, when strict meritocracy’s deadlines are precise
These days can kill souls with schedules and failures to rejoice
Notice how bubbles and feathers can spread out across fun air
That is how we, as humans, can soar, freed from each clock’s glare
Lilies of the field can silently clear any mind’s thick strife
Tumbleweeds and roses love and accept random, wild, real life
Intimate surrender, yes to the wind, peace without hurt grief
Solitude can kiss the truth of your pure self with soft, still calm
Tension can be soothed away in your deep core with life’s first balm
Take time; give it time; these are the days of meritocracy
Rushed stress makes it much harder to find the soul’s tranquility
Brute arms lock you snug; fingers and palms caress with tenderness
Feel safe; close your eyes; blissfully sigh; enjoy the universe
Someone does care if you freeze, melt, or boil
Someone does care if you sink, rise, or fall
Someone does care if you sleep, live, or die
Someone does care how you are every day
Your mission, should you choose to accept it:
Make peace with interpersonal conflict
Make peace with Proud Humanity’s nature
Make peace with each adventurous danger
Reach stars without bowing down to the enemies of friends
Touch hearts without bowing down to authorities and crowns
These days, when strict meritocracy’s deadlines are precise
These days can kill souls with schedules and failures to rejoice
Notice how bubbles and feathers can spread out across fun air
That is how we, as humans, can soar, freed from each clock’s glare
Lilies of the field can silently clear any mind’s thick strife
Tumbleweeds and roses love and accept random, wild, real life