From where did I come and from this point
What do I become and where do I go to?
My mind becomes a jumble of whats and whys and wheres.

I watch the river, flowing. Sometimes forceful
And at other times, tranquil. I watch the day
And the night. I am one with the water, sky and earth.

Sometimes, pause and listen to earth's heartbeat.
Still your mind, and still your feet.

Rani Turton

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reflections-on-serenity/