Reading and staring at the blue lit sky,
Thinking and communicating a few words without a sigh.
Working on projects and musing on the future and past of life,
Connecting with others on but a few simple but genuine thoughts, as gleaming as a knife.
Giving gracious actions to another person without any expectation of any return,
Some seem to think if no return is granted, one must burn.
Letting simple thoughts surface and complex thoughts pass,
I feel as if I'm becoming dry of vivacity and identity, I become a waterless bass.
Though those few contacts with a once seen twin makes the careless souls disappear.
Every time one speaks in a language other than the common, answers the statement to appear.
Not noticing my internal joy because of so-called 'busy-ness', my mental health stagnates.
Then I take a nap and smell cherry blossoms and my perfect health is noticed, clear water percolates.
Seeking to gain a prize.
Hoping to surmise,
The modern student works forever,
Resting never.
It's important that one walks alone away from the 'maddening crowds' in order to find purity,
Like a mountain goat in the brisk mountain ranges of Asia and fururity,
One ought to find their path by blazing it through an internal triumph, a self-created tourney.
As a man of global ideals, I stay aware of ignorance and keep healthy and consistently on a journey.