Monday, February 27, 2006
C'mon
It's the end of night,
Welcome, O daylight!
There's morning dew,
Life must begin anew.
As you get out of bed,
May you look ahead.
Mental Baba, focus strong.
Nothing will go wrong.
The force is with you.
You know it to be true.
Concentrate hard,
O melancholy bard!
To hard discipline, bind,
Your errant, fickle mind.
Discover your touch!
You CAN do so much.
Do not ask "How?"
Just stand up now.
Feel it within you.
Do what you must do.
Management Class : Idylls of the Wannabe
Welcome, O daylight!
There's morning dew,
Life must begin anew.
As you get out of bed,
May you look ahead.
Mental Baba, focus strong.
Nothing will go wrong.
The force is with you.
You know it to be true.
Concentrate hard,
O melancholy bard!
To hard discipline, bind,
Your errant, fickle mind.
Discover your touch!
You CAN do so much.
Do not ask "How?"
Just stand up now.
Feel it within you.
Do what you must do.
Management Class : Idylls of the Wannabe
