An evening breeze with a sweet scent restless,
Unto me in each ear it whispered:
"Don't stay seated, remain busy;
Singing songs, be completely satiated.
"Coming on this earth for a moment,
Far away you will go in motion's rhythm.
You're a pilgrim, home is on the path only;
Hold to love as contemplation's worthy direction.
"You have come and you have gone quite often;
Movement's ambit is past measure, limitless.
In your forms ever-new, it accompanies,
That elusive treasure arising from meditation."
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