The tool of the sapient

A mind that is radiant

The eyes begin to shine

As if a gift from the divine

In that radiant glow

Nothing’s high or low

Only equanimity remains

Without individual domains

Radiance is earned

When desires are returned

By the hand of contentment

Which knows no resentment

A radiant mind’s a treasure

There’s no greater pleasure

It’s free of dark emotion

Ripe for deeper devotion