Discovering Equilibrium
Within the tempest of life, the place the winds fiercely blow,
And the tides of our trials rise excessive, then fall low,
There’s a fragile steadiness, a quiet chorus,
A dance of resilience by pleasure and thru ache.
To navigate chaos with grace and with poise,
Is to pay attention, to breathe, to silence the noise.
For the guts, like a compass, will information us aright,
If we belief in its knowledge, its tender, regular gentle.
The scales of existence will tip and can sway,
But equilibrium’s discovered within the midst of the fray.
Not in stillness, however movement, not in absence, however move,
Within the braveness to bend when the gales fiercely blow.
For the oak that stands inflexible will splinter and break,
Whereas the reed, although it trembles, will climate the ache.
So too should we soften, but maintain to our core,
A paradox woven, a fact to discover.
Ardour ignites us, a fireplace within the soul,
However steadiness tempers it, making us complete.
For an excessive amount of of 1 factor, although fervent and vibrant,
Can blind us to shadows, distort what is correct.
And so we should search the elusive midpoint,
The place the guts’s wild rhythm and purpose are knit.
The place the highs don’t dizzy, the lows don’t drown,
And the soul finds its anchor, its steadying floor.
Within the face of life’s challenges, stand tall, but yield,
For power lies in realizing when to struggle, when to defend.
Embrace the unknown, for it shapes and refines,
And in each stumble, a brand new steadiness aligns.
So stroll with intention, but dance with launch,
Within the rigidity of opposites, discover inside peace.
For equilibrium’s not a set, closing state,
However a journey of studying, of affection, and of destiny.
With grace, we endure; with poise, we ascend,
For the artwork of steadiness is life’s truest pal.
Within the ebb and the move, within the rise and the autumn,
We uncover the great thing about mastering all of it.
