I can't get beyond
what I can't feel or know
humility is my shield
I go with the gentle flow-

in every living moment
that which is, is just so
a little step I walk at a time
my heart's dictates I follow-

vain is the clamour of ideology
leaders their egos and desires loudly blow
salvation lies within the self
that ceases not to virtue sow-

in the faraway hills I reside
watching my little crops grow
in the serenity of solitude and calm
happy as I rise to greet the morrow.