In our minds, we chase a loop,
Old thoughts that never leave, in a group.
Past echoes bind us tight,
Hiding peace from our sight.
We're trapped in endless, looping rounds,
Chasing shadows, where no truth is seen.
Old conflicts weigh heavy and keen,
And calmness feels lost, nowhere to be seen.
In this mental maze, we spin and turn,
Searching for answers that never return.
Each twist and turn brings us back,
To the same old patterns and the same old track.
Yet beyond this endless spin,
A clear moment can begin.
Step out of the loop, see the light,
And witness the calmness of "now's" insight.
Old thoughts that never leave, in a group.
Past echoes bind us tight,
Hiding peace from our sight.
We're trapped in endless, looping rounds,
Chasing shadows, where no truth is seen.
Old conflicts weigh heavy and keen,
And calmness feels lost, nowhere to be seen.
In this mental maze, we spin and turn,
Searching for answers that never return.
Each twist and turn brings us back,
To the same old patterns and the same old track.
Yet beyond this endless spin,
A clear moment can begin.
Step out of the loop, see the light,
And witness the calmness of "now's" insight.