With grand advice and words so loud,
They claim to know what's best, so proud.
They speak of paths they’ve never walked,
From their high spot, they’ve only watched.
They preach of wisdom from afar,
Yet miss the truth that's where we are.
Their guidance feels misplaced at best,
As if the present’s been suppressed.
They boast of answers wrapped in gold,
Yet in the now, they’re not that bold.
Their so-called knowledge seems so vast,
But fails to touch the truths that last.
So listen close and take a cue,
The present holds the clearest view.
Forget the advice from distant eyes,
Witness the now, where truth resides.
They claim to know what's best, so proud.
They speak of paths they’ve never walked,
From their high spot, they’ve only watched.
They preach of wisdom from afar,
Yet miss the truth that's where we are.
Their guidance feels misplaced at best,
As if the present’s been suppressed.
They boast of answers wrapped in gold,
Yet in the now, they’re not that bold.
Their so-called knowledge seems so vast,
But fails to touch the truths that last.
So listen close and take a cue,
The present holds the clearest view.
Forget the advice from distant eyes,
Witness the now, where truth resides.