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We are always striving for “more,”

it’s just the golden calf we’re looking for.

Our energy is gone,

we don’t feel newly born.

Stress is not good for a healthy life,

yet we’re sadomasochistic and look for the strife.

We need the torture to know we’re alive,

such is humanity’s latest drive.

Be it a buck or the golden calf we chase,

yes, we make things hard for ourselves in this race.

Satisfaction is the PIN,

we should find it deep within.

But when the love in our hearts has spilled out,

we kiss the beast, without a doubt.

A seeker, even a runner on this earth,

always chasing his money’s worth.

Because as the manipulated fruits of Mother Earth simulate,

materialism opens the gate.

Mistakenly believed in this world by many.

But you can find true joy - love - without a penny.

He who searches will not find,

because it can also be felt by the blind.

What you have with your eyes sought,

means really with your mind you thought.

No, the heart must always sense -

then true love will stay there hence.

When coldness in your love does rise,

you were probably fooled by your eyes.

Yes, material things can be seen,

but for them the heart is not keen.

For this reason, with people be candid,

for this reason with love be candid,

for this reason with yourself be candid,

and you will not by temptation be commanded.

If you speak from the center of your heart

you will not on others pain impart.

Everything is one, everything is energized,

love knows no borders, love never dies.

It holds its place in the universe,

and guides you to your true treasure in due course.

You should listen to your heart, to your inner voice,

then true love will always be its choice.

When the leaves fall to the ground,

it’s time for man to clear around.

To tidy up in his true inside,

so love can always there abide.

We get this chance every year,

nature is reborn again and again,

oh, how wonderful when spring is near.

Love should be guided by the four seasons -

throughout our lives, for many reasons.

It needs to pause at any rate,

otherwise like smoke it will evaporate.

If you make with love too fast a start,

you might chase it from your heart.

For it to grow the pace should be slow,

then it doesn’t get fooled by the stormy show.

Then it is anchored in Mother Earth’s lap,

and not even the strongest of storms can be its trap.

To be tied closely to the earth, that is fine,

yes, then we even enjoy the wine.

Then we can enjoy the true fruits as if in paradise,

slowly we should move, true love grows slowly,

yes, that seems wise.

To run over Mother Earth at a quick pace,

you might burn yourself in this case.

Thankfully, everything becomes earth when it burns, yes, to the Mother herself every one returns.