Karma

The wheel of karma,

Goes round and round,

Comes back,

To where it started from.

Gives you back,

What you give;

If you don't like it,

Its still yours for keeps.

Clinging, crouching and hiding,

No matter what,

Hurt it will,

But you better go on.

That's the cycle,

You put yourself through,

Now balance and endure,

Enjoying the ride.

Liberating the self,

From the cycle,

Rising from the dead, the decay,

Shout out loud -

I'm alive!

I'm free!

I'm victorious!

Once again.