Think
A While.
About the Journey.
It happens in years
And in an eye blink,
Man to child, rosebud to flower.
Strange as the thought, stranger the strife -
To find all the wisdom within, within yourself.
Yet to wander all about, wander all around outside.
For as you keep aging, you learn how to lie
Forget simple wisdom, you forget just to stare at the sky.
Soul holds the world; the world - not the soul. Tat tvam asi.
A While.
About the Journey.
It happens in years
And in an eye blink,
Man to child, rosebud to flower.
Strange as the thought, stranger the strife -
To find all the wisdom within, within yourself.
Yet to wander all about, wander all around outside.
For as you keep aging, you learn how to lie
Forget simple wisdom, you forget just to stare at the sky.
Soul holds the world; the world - not the soul. Tat tvam asi.