Sunday, August 23, 2009

Coming and Going




I am going off into the sunset,
Their will never be a time that your not inside of me.
For no matter how far I leave, I always come back to you.
The sun rises and sets, my love for you never left.
There is a journey and a path I must take.
The travels of a monk is lonely and hard to take.
With only a robe and a bowl and my love in hand.
My only wish is to see this land live in love and light
Said Sadmonk

There is only arriving for now!