The Middle Path of Harmony

Walking the middle way, secrets softly whisper,

Balance in the spirit, harmony's gentle shimmer.

In the quiet dawn, where shadows blend with light,

Xia's eternal path, aligning wrong and right.

Cultivation's art, in stillness we ascend,

Seeking harmony, where beginnings meet the end.

Through the peaks and valleys, find the balance true,

Inner worlds unfolding, old as ocean’s blue.

Balance, harmony, the path within,

Flow like the river, where all cycles spin.

Heaven and earth, stitched in a dance,

Follow the middle way — the eternal stance.

Between the Yin and Yang, the silent voice calls,

In the heart’s deep silence, the cosmos gently sprawls.

Guided by the dao, in unbroken trance,

Cultivating harmony, the soul’s cosmic dance.

Walking the middle way, harmony’s embrace,

Balance in the journey, endless, boundless space.