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Oyouth seek not others
for youre seeking hell
waste not young life in vain
Sight of flesh so tender
only brings heartache and pain
Its all mirage in desert of vanity
Oyouth seek not others
but yourself - Seek well!
Only silence may reveal true warriors heart
Seek not - be one to be sought for
whatever is brought to you - you take
Never thank for pleasures not asked for
In solitude the strong shall flourish
In bloom is loners heart
Envy not others - its their part
Oyouth take my word
true wisdom is voice of tranquil heart
Those restless in youth are never truly born
Sitting still in circle of time
watching days to break, moons to rise
Alive - still yet to be born
With my Ally Ill return -Newborn!
Dream my earthly child dream
The eagle and the serpent
will guard your sleep
Riding with the drum
flying on the whirling wind
on the crest of clouds
the worlds where Im the Dweller
all rest on my palm!!!