If you are a man of learning, read something classic, a history of the human struggle and don't settle for mediocre verse.
What comes, will go. What is found, will be lost again. But what you are is beyond coming and going and beyond description.
I am in the House of Mercy, and my heart is a place of prayer.
Bathe in the splendor of your own Light.
I smile like a flower not only with my lips but with my whole being.
Limp along until your legs are spent, and you fall flat and your energy is drained. Then the grace of the Divine will lift you.