As sure as the sun doth set and the moon doth rise,
you can step right up and win a prize.
Sit in silence among the trees,
no need for praying on your knees.
Feel the energy flow through your veins,
whilst the ecosystem above us all still reigns.
This is life, this golden silence outside of the town,
but the ego prevents you from grasping that crown.
"Who are you? " I hear you ask yourself.
Well, I am you, the trees, and the universe upon a shelf.
"What am I to do? " Ihear you cry.
Just step right up, you'll be surprised.
Sit here, young chap. Sit and be free.
Look at the birds, their thoughts not troubling, no misery.
We can learn life lessons from these beings;
Stop talking, and listen - your eyes now seeing.
Inhale the fresh air,
Now let out a sigh of relief, "I don't care."
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