“...Swift
as the wind. Dancing gracefully among the chaos of Men,
Quiet
as the forest. Meandering, amidst leaves falling, I shall remain,
Conquer
like the fire. Alive as ever can be, faith in the emergence of Self,
Steady
as the mountain. Down the valley moving, pacing strength,
Still
as a lake. Run deeper than thick blood and be like water my friend,
Vast
as the Deserts. Provident oasis, the many shades of life appear to
me,
Moody
as the skies. Delightful embrace, divide silver lines into cloud
nine,
Mysterious
as the night. The breaking twilight shines into your eyes...”