Distant I sit,
From both - the worldly chaos and,
the depth of calm.
In-between both,
where I belong,
bear the load to unite elements all,
for they are the dyad -
calm in chaos and chaos in calm.
Shepherding both,
I\'ll be hanging by a rope but,
know well, The choice I made is mine alone,
knowing the strength I have and,
mine alone is what I have.
Soon you\'ll see,
the chaotic calm that I nurtured,
then and only then,
the strength mine will no longer be alone,
For it\'s I and Thine.