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Words cannot define being simple

Humility is the altar in their temple

They catch happiness with great ease

Their secret lies in their simple keys

Simplicity is a grand virtue

It puts us on a highway to what’s true

When it joins hands with silence

Greatness is the product of that alliance

We are inherently joyous and simple

Until we are victim to the mind’s swindle

There will always be difficulties and trials

The simple find a way, working with smiles

Anyone can drink the spirit of being simple

The mind will look at it as an unsolvable riddle

We become simple when we melt into the flow

Freedom is simple when humility runs the show

Originally published at mindandsoul.space.

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