Be like a Lake …


Contained in myself I sit still

So drunk in the quietness

Yet  sober enough to feel and be thrilled

Is it any wonder

All this space and time

I have nothing to conquer

Subtle breeze and the music of chime

And I am open like the infinite sky

But do not flow like a river

Every frame I absorb , what peace I sigh

At  times I just wonder

With all this space and time

There is enough to act than squander

Raise to another level , Oh what would be that  climb

The more I refrain , I get back to the grind

Why keep flowing like a river , and not have a break

The infinite joys around , pure and sublime

Still , Open , Alive , and be like a lake

 

 

 

 

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