🕊️ Hold the mind with gentle care, Bring it home to breath and air. Let it rest where silence grows, Where wisdom waits and stillness knows. Beneath this skin, beneath this face, Lies no more charm, no lasting grace. This body, clothed in flesh and frame, Becomes no one's when ends the flame. The form decays, the pulse will fade— All things must break, must slip away. Impermanence in every cell, A truth no mirror dares to tell. Yet plant instead what’s not desired, And lust dissolves, its heat expired. Let kindness bloom where hatred stood— The heart remembers how to be good. A single breath in mercy grown Can turn the fire into stone.
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