Do you exude the warmth like the sun’s gentle rays,
Driving away the chill that lingers and enlace?
Do you possess the moon’s unwavering pathways,
Guiding me to home in its luminous embrace?
Like the tender waters and peaks precipitous,
Unperturbed by time, flowing and standing unique.
Like the moisturizing wind and thunders ferocious,
Even vast distances, brush and conquerque.
I see, Yet you still yearn to be portray,
Not as a lotus leaf beneath a pair,
Nor a shell shattered by an otter’s play,
You soar as a crane, stair.
No, you are you, a soul unleashed,
Forever liberated, forever increased.