Birth brings joy
Death brings grief
The cycle ends
Birth brings death
Death brings birth
The cycle repeats
Such a contrast
Seen from concept
Seen from reality
Until Reality seen
Feeling is our measure
Pleasure over displeasure
Clinging to feelings
We keep seeking
Causing us a return
Unbeknown too many
The cycle can be broken
The end of birth and death
Thus let death be known
Let birth be seen
Both arising from clinging
As grief comes to heart
Or joy comes to mind
Be mindful it is just the mind
The mind being the cause
The mind being the effect
The mind being the end
Rest then in peace
For the alive
And for the dead
Where the mind is the player
Where birth and death its mirage
Not knowing we fall again and again
To be seen correctly
Mindfulness the way
Wisdom the fruit.
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