At first the path is wide open
So wide you could go anywhere
But with travel and experience
All of life's travails along the way
The path transforms itself underfoot
Narrowing down and down and down
Finally into the eye of a needle:
The way is ringing clear as a bell now!
Your soul has learned a hard lesson
The eye of the needle is threaded
The path ahead lies in full illumination:
it is wide open just wide open ...
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