I thought I was enlightened When you rejected my view I felt crushed
I thought I was kind When you hurt me I wanted to hurt you back
I thought I was generous When your ex came here I wanted her to vanish
I thought I was strong When you told me the problems of your kids I wanted to run away
I thought I . . . I am taking hikes to Mt. Everest of inner journeys
Where The mind is only a tool for expressions Compassion has no pre or post conditions Pain leads to growth And love knows no boundaries
Shed the tears of illusions Mt. Everest, you are my destination!