My travels began at the blossoming of such primordial valleys,
Where the flute's melody lit my path through hinterlands under moonless nights.
Thou vast endlessness offers forth sweet hymns and vessels of sunlight,
Encouraging me to seek out transcendent wisdom of all benevolent souls.

Over dignified mountains and stoic deserts,
I wander for the halcyon days of awe be placed into this modest bowl of alms.
For my journey's search delves within the longing for radiant dancing in a cove of dreamscapes,
Amongst all those who bear witness to love and reverence — for humbled entry, into voyages of storm and still.