Wuwei

Verse 1:
We hold on tight to what should flow,
No “I know better,” no loud ego.
The grass grows quietly in its light,
but pulling at it won’t make it right.
Verse 2:
The clouds drift free, so soft, so high,
the wind moves gently, no need to try.
Yet heavy hands that interfere
will tear apart what’s standing near.
Chorus:
It takes no force, just space and time,
in letting go lies the sublime.
Love moves along its silent way,
in every breath, you’ll feel Wu-Wei.
Verse 3:
The trees don’t grow within one night,
no plan has ever birthed the light.
In letting go lies the greatest power,
life weaves its path, hour by hour.
Bridge:
The waves break free without constraint,
their rhythm sings, the sea’s refrain.
The ocean needs no set-out trail,
its nature leads—it will not fail.
Chorus:
It takes no force, just space and time,
in letting go lies the sublime.
Love moves along its silent way,
in every breath, you’ll feel Wu-Wei.
Outro:
The silence knows when it should stay,
life’s gentle strength unfolds that way.
Where peace takes root, it grows alone,
in empty flow, all things are shown.