Breathing correctly stabilised his mind
A true man of knowledge
His teachings were kind
Feeling the fear was not hard to find
Overcoming the turmoil
He let his heart shine
Walking naturally conditioned his brain
To listen for thunder
Whenever it rained
Breaking the mould would not ease the pain
But to be true to himself
He opted for fame
Moving gracefully regained his charm
He felt champion
So he held up his arm
Dancing his was back to the top
His old habits were dying
But now they must stop
Thinking crystally energised his soul
Connecting him back
To his life as a whole
Watching the view he let go of the old
A new way was calling
He heard the foretold
Cheers!
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