Monks who seek a path so thin,
Chase a void that’s deep within.
They talk of emptiness and space,
Yet hide the truth of a full embrace.
They say the void will bring them peace,
But it’s just a trick, a false release.
While focusing on empty thought,
They miss the joy that life has brought.
Their search for nothing seems so wise,
But it’s a mask, a thin disguise.
They preach of calm and silent space,
Yet ignore the warmth of life’s embrace.
In their quest to leave desires behind,
They might leave real joy confined.
The void they chase is just a game,
A hollow path with no true claim.
So when they speak of empty ways,
Remember there’s more to life’s full days.
True peace isn’t found in empty space,
It’s in the love that we embrace.
Chase a void that’s deep within.
They talk of emptiness and space,
Yet hide the truth of a full embrace.
They say the void will bring them peace,
But it’s just a trick, a false release.
While focusing on empty thought,
They miss the joy that life has brought.
Their search for nothing seems so wise,
But it’s a mask, a thin disguise.
They preach of calm and silent space,
Yet ignore the warmth of life’s embrace.
In their quest to leave desires behind,
They might leave real joy confined.
The void they chase is just a game,
A hollow path with no true claim.
So when they speak of empty ways,
Remember there’s more to life’s full days.
True peace isn’t found in empty space,
It’s in the love that we embrace.