Sit upright


Sit upright, meditate
Dictate the thoughts out of my head
Anxiously predicting what is ahead
The future, instead, a mystery
Mrs. Know-It-All, lost her Mr.
Alone, continues, seeking for an answer
Truth is, darling, life is a skilled dancer
If you can’t keep up pace, it passes you by
Sigh, breathe it in, breathe it out
Meditate, concentrate, don’t think at all
Thinking is a waste of time, and time
Is a product of the mind, so for now...
Just sit upright.

- Gabby

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