Night’s winds may howl, the seas may roar but within those shore, we hold our ground in order not to toss away by these waves back
Our thoughts, our mind, our choices are ours, but like the stars, we are bounded by fate from rising skies
But the world may toss or take you, to a thread like situation we might choose to make...
What we claim with our rightful hand, is an opinion field where we have choices of your own, that stand by your own
Those desire that pulls you to aversion, but knowing that our will, is still the master of our own circumstance
The whispers of your inner mind, are the thoughts not determined by others for what we feel and how we react belongs only to “US” alone, a solemn fact...
To know that this is your freedom is like being fierce and pure ,just hold on to your strength steadfast and secure
Those little things that is beyond our control, our hold are like weak stories that hold us down
From those weather’s wrath from the aging face of despair, from the thousand things we cannot chase...
We only seek our own, none of the rest can bind us, also not their storms can disturb us, as the true clarity is where we begin to control
Only if we release what we cannot control, is like seeing the world as it must be, and to find peace to heart that yearns to be free
Only when we trust in our mind, its like stepping aside from needless pain at sight, as no matter how the world may turn, our opinion, our choice, our self’s embrace is ours that remains strong beyond what no one knows...
Some are ours, some are not
To walk this path, is being serene and aware
For isn’t this wisdom, we may find
Is what we think, and what we’ve known
