Slow Down Crazy Child

Slow down, wild child, and heed my plea,
Let not your words run recklessly free.
In pondering life’s elusive mystery,
Do not rush, but with patience, see.

Your queries, deep, with wisdom teem,
Yet heedless haste may shatter dreams.
In youthful fervor, you boldly scheme,
But wisdom blooms in a tranquil stream.

Unspoken truths, beneath the surface lie,
In quiet contemplation, they’ll amplify.
Through woods and streams, you’ll gently pry,
To grasp your own voice, let it soar high.

Above the clouds, beneath the waves,
Exist the giants, in silent caves.
Upon your hill, your banner waves,
But tread with care, for the path’s unclear.

And when Nirvana beckons you near,
Remember, my child, it’s not mere,
To chase your dreams, cast off the fear,
And leave behind the corrupt veneer.

Passion burns, and pride holds tight,
But dreams deferred may fade from sight.
So slow your pace, embrace the light,
And let your aspirations take flight.

Within hearts
Nirvana waits for you.
Don’t wait for the truth or you’ll get old
because life won’t wait for you.

:: 03.09.2024 ::