In the storming seas of an unknown future

Your breath anchors you to the present

There is a wealth of You to nurture

There is an ocean of stress to lessen

In the squalls and storms of each day’s living

Confidence and skill should keep you poised

For as sure as pain is certain

Misery is but a choice

As we endeavor forward

Keep your mind in check

Then it’s dreams you’re moving toward

And wisdom that you collect

Sex and Sleep alone made Alexander remember he was mortal

There is infinity within us

But if we’re content to rest upon our laurels

Then complacency will end us

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