Trapped are the minds that think they’re free,
To disrupt others lives, who once lived at peace.
Free are those who are always at ease,
These are the ones that know to live in peace.
For opinions may come for good or worse,
Words may shoot even if not meant to hurt.
If you ask me how to settle thy minds and simply be,
I’ll put a smile and say, it’s never to preach but simply to believe.
If preach we do, again we shoot words,
Then again, the cycle of karma starts to churn.
So, if live and let live strictly exists,
Words that exit will only create happy pursuits.
Eccentric bee 