Wisdom of the Sage

Wisdom of the Sage

Underneath the ancient tree,
A voice calls out, it speaks to me.
Not of riches, not of gold,
But of secrets, wise and old.

Listen close, don’t rush ahead,
The past will teach what’s left unsaid.
Time’s a river, flowing fast,
Only truth is built to last.

Oh, the wisdom of the sage,
Written deep on history’s page.
Through the fire, through the storm,
Guiding hearts forevermore.

Footsteps lost upon the sand,
Yet echoes stay, they still command.
Every sorrow, every fight,
Turns to wisdom in the light.

Listen close, don’t rush ahead,
The past will teach what’s left unsaid.
Time’s a river, flowing fast,
Only truth is built to last.

Oh, the wisdom of the sage,
Written deep on history’s page.
Through the fire, through the storm,
Guiding hearts forevermore.

Mountains rise and crumble low,
Oceans roar then softly flow.
But the voice within remains,
Calling us to break our chains.

So I’ll walk the path alone,
Knowing I am never gone.
For the whispers, strong and true,
Live in me and live in you.