Sitting in the park in Mobile, Alabama
Saw a brother walking, quoting Dali Lama
Wise words I commented, that you made
Come sit down here, take respite in the shade
As he came to join me, I saw his robe was badly tattered
But the quiet words he said to me were only what mattered
He spoke words of comfort seeing I was in some pain
The seat I might have offered, but it was I who gained.