Sickness plagues us
Old age worries us
Death frightens us
Praise makes our day
Criticism scars us for life
Anxiety robs our future
Life is irony
Our minds in constant dichotomy
But how else to experience harmony?
What we believe becomes real
What we perceive becomes reality
What limits us becomes our liberator
To allow wisdom and clarity
And transcend the struggle in polarity
We must master the restless mind
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Keep it going, my friend! You're heading the right way! GREAT!
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