I roll out my mat, my journey begins
But wait! The call, the message, the mail – my mind spins
Gently nudge in, I must, the new “will” that I seek
This dilemma, this quandary, is surely not unique
I seek to resist the urge to give in
To that endless churn, it is indeed all within
This “will” I must nourish through every act and word I say
For it carries potential to infuse greatness into my simple day.