How beautiful have we been created,
How much have we been given to enjoy
How limitless is our grasp on desiring
How rich is the power of the mind
I am empowered to have all i desire
Right in the corner of my room, i settle after the day's stress
My mind opened to locate all the good things i desire
Invinsible, but visible to my feeling
Tell me, what is real if not what we feel
I choose not to be poor
I choose not to be dejected
I choose not to be sad
Because my mind makes me who i want to be