How, oh, Tao – I desire and love your spontaneity.

Lazily, but hastely, I draw upon your energy.

You create as I make – As I make use of my raw talents…

How it is fashioned…

Perhaps, life, will be long!

As strong, as my legs made to run – my heart beats to your hum.

They may not understand the power in tao.

But, oh, that is okay for now.

With time, things take time.

I respect the Tao.

I live in the now.

I am a student. I am a learner under you.

You are my truth.

God, I love you.