The Path

The soul is a wanderer
Why weep for its loneliness?
Free yourself from the bonds of life
Such that nothing then affects

Were you born with something in your hands
That you seek to hold on to?
Raise yourself past the six limitations
And then on your senses you can hold onto

Know that this too shall pass
Permanency of the world is a myth
Delve deep into the depths of the soul
And you will find the absolute truth

Tread the lands as if walking on water
Be in this world but not of it
See everything to be equal, but judge nothing
Identify what is the crux of this world, the gist


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