Thoughts on a grey day

I do not know the road my life will take.
I cannot tell the pitfalls and the triumph on the way.
But this I know and this will carry me on,
To the final house and into lands unknown.
That it is not in doing but in being.
That it is in the trials a man is made.
That it is in the breathing and the crying,
That a human stops thinking like a slave.
If the only thing you are is to be gentle.
If the only thing you do is bring a smile.
How much richer are you then than kings and princes,
Who seek to own the people and the land?

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