OM

There are times when one wonders if things will work out
The confusions of words and perceptions, and shout
“But wait!”…. just let time do it’s marvelous thing
Of sorting the driftwood, the hearts and the string

 All the pieces drift heavily, slowly along

And the river it rises, it hears a new song

“What’s this?”….that lies behind the stone

Don’t you fret there is purpose, the universe knows

Surrender yourself to the moment of truth

Open your hand and let go of the sleuth

 “Give up!”….Trust in love and let joy abound
The answers will come and peace will be found