In waters still, a boy sits serene, On a wooden perch, his mind is keen. Surrounded by candles, their soft glow, He reflects on the cycles, the ebb and flow.

In Samsara's embrace, he finds his way, Seeking enlightenment day by day. The flickering flames, a guiding light, Illusions dissolve, unveiling insight.

His spirit dances, like the lotus in bloom, Transcending worldly attachments and gloom. In stillness he dwells, finding inner peace, A soul awakened, its yearning released.