Mind and Body

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    Mind and Body

    Empty, alone, when will it be my turn?

    Sad, rejected, shouldn’t I have learned?

    Strong, focused, he will come when he’s ready

    Emotional, impatient, unstable mind, must keep it steady

    Night, day, the dark and light collide

    Smile, frown, my emotions I cannot hide

    I believe my true love will come, one day

    Patience running low, how much longer, I cannot say

    They say to wait for him, but why?

    The pain in my heart is there, I cannot deny

    My loneliness has taken control of me

    My mind has mixed up, sea sickness, I’m at sea

    My body is lost my heart is empty

    Where is he, he needs to use his key

    He needs to unlock my heart and heal my wounds

    I don’t know his whereabouts, but hope he comes soon

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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