I go my way
All round is haste, confusion, noise
For power and wealth men stretch the day
From dawn til dusk. But quietly
I go my way.
For glitter, show, to taunt the crowd,
Desire-tossed in wild dismay,
Men sell their souls. But quietly
I go my way.
The green of all the field is mine,
The stars, the night, the wind at play,
A peaceful heart, while quietly
I go my way.
posted by idler @ 10:43 AM
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Be true to yourself.
..You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul....
I went my way
I've left the golden fields of glory behind
I've left familiar faces
I've left the smells of my market
I've left the smiles of my friends
To see the world
Now I want to return and stay.
But I realised I'd never fall asleep again.
-- Z.
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