What are we, if not a family of wanderers.
Our path is unconventional, our minds open for potential. Dharma is the only truth we know.
Blazing sun, wet with humidity— it won’t affect our brazen humility. At least in our minds we wish it so.
Colors bright and vibrant, hearts open minded. United in our journey we have begun.
Isn’t it truly splendid, our experiences are near unlimited. Dharma is the only truth we know.
