The Mirror of Mind

 

The world is mind times two,  

Attracting thine, pictures I dine,  

For prettying mine with beautiful dimes,  

Being happy and dancing like pappy.

Enjoying the fruits, next breath accepted,  

Believing my words will seed me you,  

I let it be known to world and mine,  

Thank you, Father, from the sun to the one.

For allowing me to be as free as the sea,  

To think and grow rich for all the ladies,  

To dance and play with thee,  

In these thoughts, I rise to see,  

That within and without, I am always free.  

The journey begins with reflection, and the mind shapes what it sees.