When I place myself beside the Universe
I get a feeling- how small I am
Yet I think- what people may think
Yet I pride my successes
Yet I moan my defeats
Yet I have my likes and dislikes
Yet I fear my death
It looks so silly
So unconsequential
Do I have any option
Other than living fearlessly
Other than living soulfully
Other than living carelessly
Now I find calm in my heart
Now I find joy in my heart
Now it all makes sense
Now it all makes sense
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