ObservationOur child with great virtues of forgotten past
Brings light to a world masked by craving’s thread
No more towers high, nor gates of gold
Still ruled by desire untold, the thirst doth blind
In a cycle unbroken, we are forever confined
The masks of Self, so cunning and sleek
Hide this wisdom, deep and pure
Change alone is the only constant
In every breath, in and then out,
Feeling the change, anicca within
I, the first, will cast away Mask of Luci
Let us lay down the masks of time, of craving’s flight0.1639%
