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I'll cross that river when I get there

There is no need to rush

Who knows what I will find there

That's the beauty of being mysterious

Like the calm high tides

I will patiently make my move

With the peacefulness and subtleness of silence

Inner peace can be achieved

I won't run or hide during the low tides

I shall stand and watch the waters splash against the rocks of life

And study the pattern of these waves

And learn best way to cross this river called life.


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