Mind the mind

Tired and restless
Mind was cluttered
Each step was a hurdle
Life posed a question.

Uncertain not of time
or money
Thoughts played and
life was distressed.

Mind, the greatest gift
stumble not as thoughts ply
Let your life grow
as each day brightens

 

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