She Cried....... Poem by Bodhi Citta

She cried every morning,
She cried every night,
I couldnt bear it anymore,
So i had to step inside.

I asked her why she was crying,
She said that she was sad,
I tried to console her,
Saying 'it cant be that bad'.

But she kept on crying,
Saying 'No one understands me! '
I tried to explain her,
Saying 'you want to live a fantasy'.

Come back to reality honey,
Everything is sad,
As long as you are attached to something,
It'll always be that bad.

Let go of the ego,
And the sadness goes away,
You will soon stop crying,
And realise, its a jolly good day.