I discovered the secret of the sea in meditation upon a dewdrop.
Khalil Gibran
MY BLISS
I had discovered the secret to my bliss
In meditation alone in the countryside
I was motivated past hit and miss
Into a destiny I was driven to ride
As I sat upon a lowly hill
Letting my mind run free
So many dreams I might fulfill
If I could have a little faith in me
Allowing my mind to wander
In such a fashion grand
I'll never reach that summit yonder
With all that potential grasped tightly in my hand
I should open up my hand and toss
My hopes and dreams into the wind
And before I have the chance to lose them
Pursue them vigorously with time to spend
It is all merely a fantasy
If you remain dreaming of breathing the mountain air
Perched upon the lowly hill
Hoarding the time you had to spare
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