Open your eyes.
Open to the Impermanence,
around you
Life is happening,
People are dying,
There are Children Playing
Money; the forefront of most conversations
Empty; the unsaid reality of the tethered mind.
Cry; the scream of the diseased soul.
But life has no problem,
Do whatsoever you wish
Fall, cry, laugh or smile
Because in the end,
come back,
you surely will
Do whatsoever you wish
Life has no problem
After all, life has a place for all.