The air is still
Yellow and maroon robes abound
It is a family that keeps
A lineage that serves
Prayer flags flutter as if to answer
The thoughts dissolve with the aroma of incense
Rituals begin with horns ablaze
Silently as life goes on in the background
Foods are being prepared somewhere
As guests sit for their practice
Sound of the chants resound the walls
With the harmony of the prayers
Homage to the three jewels
Suddenly drums culminate to the peak
Silence follows as chants stop
Homage to the three jewels
The Yellow, The Blue, The Red
The practice is for the everyday
It is a family that keeps
A lineage that serves
As the sun sets
Life goes on and
The air is still once again!
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