A sage meditating by the tree
and was harken by his disciples
Come and join us and be merry
Lets dance by the sea and crown ourself with joy...
and explore the joys of the charm and love..
away from sorrows of the strive and sufferings..
Lets build a castle of lavishness around ourselves
and celebrate...
As the days grows old
and the all may fade away
in tomorrow's sun.
But the sage refused and remained..
All that was there was passing of one flower to another..
and memories of the stones that washed by the river
sang her songs..
where flowers bloomed...
remained by another life sprung again..
another cycle of life...
another dream..
and flower..
and one song..
