Compassion: Maryza Sage

Compassion comes and goes
It stays as long as I need to grow
I meditate on my breath
And whisper sweet loving thoughts
Into my head
Compassion comes and goes
It holds me in a state
Of gratitude and consideration
Of loving me
Beyond the whole scope of things
Compassion comes and goes
With some real work
I can make it stay
A very long time
Indeed, I wish it that way