The world is your ashram.
The body is your bedroom.
The past is your scrapbook.
The future is your sketch pad.
The mind is your observatory.
The Universe is your playground.
The heart is your compass.
I hope that you can find your balance
Between the mystic and mundane
I hope that you can navigate your way
Between the sacred and profane..
Yes, I hope that you can find your vision
Between the sunshine and the rain
That you find your truth within and when you do
It doesn't cause you too much pain..
The level of comfort perceived in any moment is more so dependent upon the attitude you adopt, than the circumstances being faced.
ps/smoh
