In Miles of your walking, Worshiping the Sun
Speeding with Camels and Stopping for none
Now in the Oasis in the middle of the Desert
Count all your pellets and all you call mine
Take out the grains and Sieve it through time
Chaff out of Wheat and the real out of lie
The real is the one that glows more with time
Keep close to heart for the comfort at night
Mixed in the Melee, Wrapped deep inside
Find out that Lotus in the marshy twilight
For all the circles you’ve covered through the dunes
There’ll be that One Jewel, that fruit of your chores
Forget the Marsh and forget the Chaff
In the Oasis of Desert where you rest and relax
Learn to pick next the diamond that glows
The light of the Diamond that comfort the roads
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