Your heart is your home
Consider thoughts as simply guests
Consider fears as intruders
Consider doubts as sojourners
Their power lies in coming
And going
Their allure lies in lurking around
But you are the boss of your house
And you choose those that can stay
The powers that lie in thoughts
Were only bestowed on them by you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But you are the boss of your house And you choose those that can stay The powers that lie in thoughts Were only bestowed on them by you When you hen hatched an hawk for you. Nice! Joshua.