Come hither restless one of mine, keep still child born of my womb;
Take heed of the goings-on that surround you,
for it is not the ways of the world and it's noisy
distractions, that will determine your becoming;
Come hither restless one of mine, keep still child
born of my womb;
Search in quietness deep within you,
from where come forth the greatest of treasures,
that will serve you well, in your becoming;
Come hither restless one of mine, keep still child
born of my womb;
Now that you strive toward the depth within you,
the ways of the world and it's noisy distractions
will cease to stir you, and you will feel relief;
Come hither restless one of mine, keep still child
born of my womb;
Come walk with me awhile beneath the majestic trees,
and embrace the gentle quietness and serenity of the
hidden treasures life can bring;
Wajia-Patricia Bühl
