Rich Fantasy

How beautiful have we been created,
How much have we been given to enjoy
How limitless is our grasp on desiring
How rich is the power of the mind

I am empowered to have all i desire
Right in the corner of my room, i settle after the day's stress
My mind opened to locate all the good things i desire
Invinsible, but visible to my feeling
Tell me, what is real if not what we feel

I choose not to be poor
I choose not to be dejected
I choose not to be sad
Because my mind makes me who i want to be