By Maya Green
Pray, never give up on your ideal
For it could be — what propels you for real
Going beyond, your state in the present
To move on, from your current station
Know the spirit of that ideal, and live it
Just be it — not even trying to preach it
Know that everything, is always conspiring
To dialogue with you, like a rich spring
Know that, in much of the times you have
Nothing is wrong — with the tools you have
It’s only in the actual doing, or in its using
That may be wanting, or is not forthcoming
So just live it, pouring out floods of love
Yes, loving fully — and not holding it back
Careful not to let detachment creeps in
A thief in the night, to catch you unaware
Dateline:
5:01 PM
March 7, 2024
On Board MH 0073
HKG/KUL
