Thursday, March 22, 2007

Hinayana - Mahayana poem

If one by one, the thoughts it my head,
would slowly repeat, what they'd just said.
Allow me some time, to see what's real,
perhaps then yes, I'd know what I feel,
and simply be, content with me

And when you're in pain, or shed a tear,
I'll promise myself, to have no fear,
and always do, my best for you,
so that everyone, may realise,
we're already here, in paradise

Raising Bodhichitta,
All Yours, Jerry

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