I close my eyes To focus my mind And examine the thoughts That are not refined They flow like the breeze Without much control. corrupting my mind, heart, body, and soul. Those views of which, I no longer cling. remind me that, I’m a sentient being. They only have power, Of that which I give. So I focus on self-love So that I may live. I center myself, to feel my emotions. These guiding waves, With the force of the oceans.
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