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