The secret of unheaviness
Is not taking in too many burdens
Specially those not our business
That take our time or needless concerns.
Minding the stores of everyone
Is too much for normality of mind,
Juggling of affairs need to be done
With no solutions that one can find.
Heaviness sets in with the great weight
Taking stock of too much inventory
Of other people's lives and their human state-
A preoccupation that ends in misery.
Copyright ~~~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~07.29.13
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