The poet – nightingale,
Singing his sad, nostalgia song,
When moon in full.
Walking under green branches
Has Met Guru. Who was sitting under the tree.

Guru: Free yourself, leave your burden...

Poet: I can't give up my dreams.
Without it, I will be nothing, nobody.
That is all I have!

G: Don't be attached to it.
Don't be dependent on anything.
Don't be a slave of your poor - yet – mind...
Remember:
You are more than that...

P: Maybe I need your guidance?

G: Master will reveal himself inside of you
Or will come from outside.
When you Be Ready...

P: In that case – when I'll be ready
Guru is for what?

G: Go take a deep look inside of you...
You will probably find yourself
And Acceptance (with the small letters
In The Book of Universe - for first...).
Then you will Be Ready...

P: Read for?

G: There is nothing behind or upfront.
Just To Be. And
Be Ready...