Seeing clearer Learning That wouldn’t have come in any other way
Then shedding as I move on
A piece of rotten me Blinded by ego Seeing what was not there Hearing what was unsaid Evaluating only by my yardstick Stuck in the muck of my own making!
Whatever happens Even when that makes heart bleed Burn and break me
Make me
A better man.
Whatever happened in the past, it happened for the good; Whatever is happening, is happening for the good; Whatever shall happen in the future, shall happen for the good only. Bhagavad Gita