By: James Aitchison

You, with all your turmoil, will find peace.
No longer will you wander through earthly stages,
Suffering, bearing grief,
Unaware of the presence of the wheel.
Find the balance between strength and weakness,
Retain self-honesty, clarity, and love.
Walk the path and see the way.
Let the voice direct you;
More measures of happiness shall be dispensed to you,
More warnings of evil shall be signaled.
All paths lead to me.
Yours, now, a shorter path;
Walk it with peace.