The green confesses,
slowly it professes
devotion toward
the river of thought. 

Serenity, rejoice transcends 
the desire toward the good. 

Serenity, compassion requires
passion toward the good. 

What is the balance between
my thoughts and the river?

Serenity as rejoice,
serenity as passion,
striving as water,
finding itself at home.
Signature Lina Ru