An old man sat staring at a river
When a young man passed by, his caregiver
He knew where to find the man summer winter
Always sat there barefoot without shiver
Place surrounded by trees an old forest
With a bench where the man went to for rest
Calm day after the passing of a comet
Sat enjoying what he couldn't forget
Young man asked, about what reminiscing
Answer was, come join me for the sitting
Once i was young occupied with living
First time I came here, God was here being
I'm not religious said young one
No matter God favors no one
Neither was I, for God's alls one
Become free like the world all calm
Young man's now old and old man gone
In the same spot now old man says come
Join the sitting then I'll begone
To young person he's talking some
About how all is one for God
How met him forgetting could not
Same cycle repeats in that spot
Like everywhere else that's a lot