The mind that’s fills the gap, is fear
In the moment of realization, it all becomes clear
The emptiness behind my own mind
Is always there, I do anything to not be remind

The mind is always busy to keep me occupied
When I believe I must protect myself, the ego is satisfied
What decide which thoughts shall pass in my head
Who is the producer of my dreams, when I sleep in my bed

Behind my mind, there is peace and space
If I can trust, I go from despair to grace
To trust, to rest, to let go, gives gratefulness
Peace of mind, is the true happiness