Their words like echoes in the breeze, on fertile ground.
They whisper truths that pierce the veil, of what we can't perceive,
And guide us through the tangled paths, where wisdom we believe.
They say that life is but a dance, a tapestry of light and shade,
Where joy and sorrow intertwined, a story to be played.
They speak of love, a potent force, that binds and heals the soul,
And urge us to embrace the pain, that makes us whole.
They say the journey is the goal, not fame or fortune's prize,
For in the quest for understanding, true meaning lies.
They teach us to be present, mindful of each fleeting breath,
And cherish every precious moment, before the final death.
They say that fear is but a shadow, a phantom we create,
And courage is the light that shines, to seal our destined fate.
They urge us to be kind and gentle, to those who cross our way,
For in the service of others, our true selves we display.
They say the universe is vast, and mysteries abound,
But faith and trust can be our guide, on sacred, hallowed ground.
They tell us that we are not alone, but part of something grand,
A cosmic dance, a vibrant song, throughout the promised land.
So listen to the whispers, of the sages, wise and old,
Their timeless words can light your path, and stories yet untold.
For in their wisdom, truth resides, a beacon in the night,
To guide you through the labyrinth, and find your inner light.