The stochastic noise in my mind ( a bit of it expressed below)

To love and not be hurt

To rise and never fall

To shine and never err

To succeed and never fail

To smile and never cry

One begets another,

And as such,

Without the black,

White ceases to exist

Without dark,

There is no light

To desire only one

minus the other

Exposes a weakness of the spirit,

A selfish cowardice

And a juvenile stupidity

For to experience happiness,

One needs to feel sorrow

To want only the good

And not the bad

A futile wish, an immature want

To be at peace with both

To handle the duality with grace

To dignify both the struggles & the triumphs

Is the state I want to reach

To calm down the mind's ripples

To learn & grow from every facet of life

Towards that aim I do strive..