The Teak Forest

[chipped2003]

Gifts of Life


Be still and quiet my son,
I know its hard at first,
The squirming of impatience
Is what bothers most the worst.
Like a doctor and a patient,
Who quietly awaits his birth,
The world makes much more sense,
When you understand its worth.
There’s a time for everything,
Silence…
Meditate my son.
If you succeed in this game
There are prizes to be won.
Inner peace and clarity,
Knowledge wrought with joy,
Faithfulness is also one,
Gifts I give to you my boy.