I find it wise and kind To be somewhat blind As I go through life eluding flaws Even when I find them And try to look for the reason Grasp the virtue behind them
The world will adjust, it’s absurd It’s crazy to resist and fight with the infinite. Only to go down at last in the wrestle!
A wise man once advised,
To shape into god’s plan and surrender one’s own will, Like the water adjusts in a vessel