I will not move. I refuse to move.
I don’t care what is said.
What comes up,
What has to be done.
I will not move from here.
Here is where the heart is.
In the heart there are no regrets,
No sorrows,
No resentment,
No envy,
No division,
Not even a desire to understand.
Even why? Has stopped.
In that heart there is only
Contentment, Delight and Love.
by Judica Palmarozza