' Shaolin Temple ' By Ink Soul Poem by Ink Soul

Shaolin Temple by Ink Soul

Under big trees, I sit and think,
Who am I? My eyes just blink.
The wind blows soft, no answers near,
Life's a dream, but I'm still here.
In my heart, I see a light,
A little me in the quiet night.
The bell rings soft, so slow, so low,
It tells my heart it's okay to grow.
Old stones shine in evening light,
Telling stories of day and night.
In their quiet, my heart feels calm,
A gentle rest, a soothing balm.
Oh, temple strong, with heart so true,
Your fire makes me love all you do.
My heart feels big with your strong way,
You light my path, you make my day.
From high hills, your name flies far,
Shaolin, you're our shining star.
Your kicks and songs make hearts feel strong,
Our pride for you will last so long.
With pen and heart, I write your name,
Shaolin, your story's like a flame.
Each word a step, each line a song,
Your tale will live, forever strong.
Through hard work, I learn to stand,
Shaolin's strength is in my hand.
Keep going, try, the temple says,
Your heart can climb the hardest ways.
Hit the air, let fear fly away,
Shaolin's fire lights up my day.
Each step I take, I grow so strong,
The temple's heart keeps me along.
Broken stones tell of hard old days,
Yet Shaolin shines in bright new ways.
In quiet tears, my heart feels peace,
The temple's strength will never cease.
Soft songs float where hills stand tall,
Shaolin's voice, a gentle call.
Each sound a prayer, each note a dream,
A quiet song, a peaceful stream.
Old walls hold years of joy and pain,
Shaolin, you stand through wind and rain.
Your past a map, your scars a guide,
You stand with heart, you stand with pride.
With fists and heart, we guard the way,
Shaolin's light through dark of day.
Each move we make, we find the calm,
A fighter's peace, a gentle balm.
In green hills, the temple stays,
Where earth and heart meet sunny rays.
Each leaf a prayer, each breeze a friend,
Shaolin's love will never end.
Sun shines bright, the leaves all dance,
Shaolin's joy gives life a chance.
In nature's arms, we laugh and play,
The temple's heart lights up the day.
In quiet trees, my heart flies free,
Shaolin's peace is all I see.
Each stone a prayer, each leaf a guide,
The spirit's home where love abides.
In quiet heart, the world is still,
Shaolin's calm, a happy thrill.
Each breath I take feels soft and true,
The temple's light comes shining through.
In loud towns, your voice is clear,
Shaolin, you take away our fear.
Your lessons help us find our way,
A light for us in every day.
Your spirit travels far and wide,
Shaolin, your truth stays by our side.
But keep your roots, so deep, so true,
A home of love, forever new.
Shaolin, your name is like a song,
So big, so bright, so fierce, so strong.
In every kick, in every prayer,
Your heart is here, it's everywhere.
Shaolin, your light will never fade,
In every heart, your love is made.
Through hard times, you stand so tall,
A home for truth, a home for all.
In the last I write - I explress - I convey the verse in my way,
Beneath the trees I sit and start to pray,
My quiet heart begins to drift and sway.
The evening whispers truth in soft array,
As temple bells guide light through shadows gray.
Old stones reflect the sun's forgiving ray,
And teach my soul to rise, not slip away.
Through kicks and chants, I learn to find my way,
Shaolin's fire shapes me day by day.
Each breath I take becomes a calm ballet,
Where spirit flows in nature's vast bouquet.
Its walls hold dreams no storm shall wash away,
Its roots grow deep in love's eternal clay.
In every fight, its peace will gently stay,
Shaolin stands strong, forever will not sway.