Our Dreams Within Us Start

So fragile is the mind that seeks, A peace that seems so out of reach. So impatient does one like this become... When a bitterness sits, To feel invited and welcomed. And seeking from outside ourselves, Is a journey never ending. What is wished already exists. But our hearts overlook this, In a desperate yearning. So fragile is the mind that seeks, A peace that seems so out of reach. If we just stop to quiet our desires. We will realize we have not kindled... A motivation to inspire, Those dreams that are our own... Left for someone else to come to spark! And that is not the way, Our dreams within us start! So fragile is the mind that seeks, A peace that seems so out of reach. And we keep this seeking beseeched to plead... To be fed! Yet remain so out of touch! Misunderstanding this need within us, We can begin to feed in concentrated prayer. If we spent more time being there, In it!