His destination unknown. . .his path less chosen.
Eyes of wonder and discovery enlighten his soul,
As the breath of God moves his sails forward.
He goes where the wind goes,
Moving with the rhythm of mother nature herself.
His heart as pure as the driven snow,
Illuminates light from within.
A blessing to all whom encounter him,
A gypsy searching for truth.
His spirit takes a journey, his mind submits and his body follows
His heart fills with all the beauty in the world.
And everything aligns. . .
His mind, his body, his spirit. . .
Love, joy, peace. . .
He smiles benevolently as he reaches his destination
As he reaches Nirvana.
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