Tao and then one.
One, then two, and then three,
And in no time, ten thousand.

Who follows form, or the movement within form?
Follow the space in between,
The still-point,
Where there is perfect harmony.

Who wants to be seen without family, without help, without need,
As we see our gods?
Who knows what fate may bring?

One day, loss may be your fortune.
One day, fortune may bring you loss.

I was first taught:
As you plant, so you reap;
As you live, so you die.

This is a firm foundation.