Truth and love conspire

Using our perception, not our will
Imagination ,truth and love conspire
Effort is  not needed when we’re still

For pushing blindly, we are unfulfilled
And very soon our mind will be too tired
Unless we use perception, not just will

The soul and heart are set to send the bill
Yet imagination creates  its endless fire
Effort is unneeded when we’re still

Mostly we will swallow doctor’s pills
Smoke and drink, annoy with midnight choirs
Unless we add perception to our will

With Sisyphus, we push the stone uphill.
Wonder whether Jesus was a liar
Effort is  less needed when we’re still

As we renounce the sharp wish to achieve
We like  flowers delicate believe.
Perceive, imagine, give no thought to will
Effort is  not needed, be you still