Om Mani Peme Hung
A poem about the one who ended suffering for good.
Sitting under the Bodhi Tree, The Buddha I see. Enlightened and glowing like a sun, Behind happiness, he will never run.
Defeating The king of Desires Mara, He becomes the rescuer, Tara. From his heart, a sacred glow, It encompasses all, as we bow.
Calm, serene, and peaceful, We are all eternally grateful. May his Dharma (teaching) break chains that hold us down, In every country, and in every town.
Nothing could shake away his peace, As he mindfully listens to the calm breeze. From the Samsara (cycle of rebirth) he has broken free, Offering to us the Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha, the precious three.
May he abide in every being, His Dharma eternally freeing. The Sangha (community) praises him every day, Thank you, Buddha, for showing us the way.
- The Peaceful Wolf
