Mind
Feed the mind
Nourish it
But do not worship it
It's a masterpiece, but could easily become your master
A gift never like any other
Very dirty with imaginations void of borders
One part of it dreams, while the other day-dreams
both lie in wake for each other
Even in your sleep
Never let it sleep nor stop
Movement is to the mind as it is to the wind
It could be fresh air or hurricane
Whichever, there is a force!
Armed with a creative will
To make the invisible Invincible
Follow the train of your thoughts
As long as you are in it
Endeavour to be the captain on the wheels
Mind your own Mind
© Emeka Okereke,
Ethiopian Airlines, 11th December 2010
Friday, 7 January 2011
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