The thirsty

A well doesn’t seek the thirsty

Its waters are full of mercy

Those who make the journey

Are freed from future worry

A well’s hidden from view

Its depth holds what’s true

When we tread its waters

We will reject other offers

The mind hides the well

Under a thought fueled swell

We reach a different shore

Where they compete for more

Countless hearts are thirsty

When efforts are thrifty

We won’t find the well

When in thoughts we dwell