Humility

Unlike the roaring of the oceans And the storms not quenching thirst What is it than I ask thee To make one's self surrender To the breath of earthly hull. In the dreams of humility Found are the things of beauty The quest of desired dreams. Yet in the senses of the day Lost are thoughts from deep within Mankind's thoughts empty lull Ach, Poets dreams to find the words Of tangled twisted crimes and wars To melt the world like golden core To melt the metal bloodstained swords No gained treasures by plundering hands Ah, to surrender in humility Stirred will be refiners gold for all.