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The Response of the Smiling Buddha
I sit and watch as I have For generations of men, And see the pain and suffering That binds all men to this Wheel of birth and death.
Do not listen with your ears, Or see with your eyes, For then your senses will reveal This crumbling form, which looks As though it has abandoned The lamentable world of men.
I am one with the world, and have Come back to guide those who Seek the truth. Already, you Have begun this journey, searching For answers within the endless Rolling of the great wheel.
Peace is found when seeing past The chaos and despair you Reach toward those who seek Your aid and compassion. Go now, and with a smiling Countenance renounce the world To aid your fellow man.
Meanwhile, leave me here to moulder, As I crumble into the oblivion That you see around you. My time Has come, and I am serene. The wheel turns, and I turn with it; Go now, seeker after truth: Turn with the wheel and become One with it, smiling.
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