O Mind! Please help this silent Soul to stay silent and away from your chaos.
Let this Soul make a peaceful walk through the woods dear Mind, it needs those moments of calm and gather.
Please try not to crush this Marrow by burdening it with your rock-like mayhem, let it live, let it breathe.
Aid this Being with a handful of space so as to plan the actions; keep your turmoil aside for a while you Mind.
This Living Substance is fighting its own battle O kind Mind, let it be effortful in finding harmony.
This is not the time for this Being to face the bedlam, it has tasks to fulfill to make itself worth living every moment of this blessed life.
Do not disturb the equilibrium of this Secret Self you selfish Mind, this pious Soul has chores and duties to look after; please leave it alone.
The roar of the unbearable pain is loud and clear; please Mind, let this Statue of Flesh and Blood have its own self to console and some sphere to mourn.
This is a less chosen road of the Soul; however, now that it is already on this stressful pathway; dear Mind, allow yourself to willfully withhold the disarray and let this Soul search the Mantra to win the cold war with you.
Rise and shine.