The path does not lead forward, it leads inward

The sky inside you has no ceiling

Between inhale and exhale lives eternity

The soul walks barefoot through endless fields

The river carves patience into every shore

Every falling leaf is a lesson in release

The horizon waits for no one, yet includes all

Your breath is the original prayer

Infinity rests quietly in your chest

You are not a drop in the ocean, you are the ocean noticing itself