In the vast expanse where stars do gleam,
Emerges a presence, like a waking dream.
Avalokiteshvara, radiant and bright,
Both the blazing sun and the moon’s soft light.
A beacon in the night, a shade in the day,
Guiding lost souls, showing the way.
A heart so vast, it swallows the sea,
Endless compassion, as boundless as can be.
Eyes that pierce through the veil of despair,
Seeing all suffering, everywhere.
Yet, in those depths, no judgment lies,
Only understanding, under endless skies.
Golden hands that reach out to touch,
Mending broken spirits, healing as such.
Whispering ancient truths to those who hear,
Promising serenity for every tear.
In his embrace, pain starts to cease,
Bringing forth comfort, love, and peace.
A guiding force, urging to serve and share,
To lift others up, to show we care.
Avalokiteshvara, the eternal flame,
Kindling compassion, ever the same.
In your light, we learn to be,
Bearers of love, for eternity.