Paradox

You don’t always have freedom

Except one type of freedom- one, one, one

Which nobody can take away from you, you, you

Whatever situation you are into



Looks Simple? But it’s not so. It’s Art, it’s art, it’s a paradox

For you can’t listen that easily to the heart

Against the incessant noise of the mind:

You've got to get really, really smart!



You’ve got to live through the paradox

Of doing the noise of thoughts, emotions

But doing only the present action

With no trace of any reaction