The Mental Storage Room by London Moro
The meaning of life is to give life meaning
The mind is a meaning-making machine.
Where do you look? What fills your mind?
Your future is reflected in thoughts intertwined.
Listen within, those words hold the key,
The path you're on is the one you lead.
No one can tell what tomorrow will be,
But you build it today, yesterday’s mirror, you see.
The power is yours to shape and control,
Your focus reveals the state of your soul.
A mental storage room is what we navigate.
Pay attention to what you pay attention to
Don’t hesitate.
Each thought you keep, each one you release,
Shapes the chaos or grants you peace.
Distraction is plenty, the world moves fast,
But your focus decides what will truly last.
The stories you tell, the truths you believe,
Determine all that you'll ever see.
So sharpen your vision, be mindful, be wise,
See through the noise, cut through the lies.
For meaning is made in the moments you choose.
What you water will grow; what you neglect, you lose.
Your mind is the artist, your life is the art
Focus the brush and paint from the heart.