Your house
Is full of gold
But you are out in the bazaar
buying useless commodities.
Why waiting for something special to happen
Other than what is already happening?
There are a thousand people
dancing in the room
But the music is only one.
Don’t predict the course of life.
Don’t be dismal with
What shatters your dreams. -
It is sent from else where
To make you more stable and
luminous like seashells.
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