The mind is a traveller;
Constantly on the prowl.
An endless search for that one thing,
That one thing it values the most.
To different worlds therein,
Can’t stay in any one place.
The search is on, and may never end,
Until it finds solace.
Thoughts are numerous,
Benevolent, evil and generous
Focus is that key my friend,
And no ocean is left uncharted.
Therefore control the mind, I say
Try and command your thoughts,
For all thoughts are raging in your mind;
Know, which to discard, and which to embrace.