"En route to Peace"

 

Would you crawl out of the dark oblivion,

Into the light in my eyes?

To behold the haven in my face,

Where darkness melts away,

Like ice in the sun.

 

You have questions, child, I know,

Questions the world has been asked,

Before you were born,

Of which the answers are deep hollow,

And reeks with endless chatter.

 

So quit this dead old paths of philosophy,

Embrace the silent sincere answers,

That nature freely offers its own,

For in this, you will find peace with yourself.