We wake up empty and scared
This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy,a depression. a meanness,
Some momentary awareness come
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they're a croqd of sorrow,
Who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture.
Still,treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
For some new delight.
The dark thought,the shame,the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
And invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyound.