Mantra

Mantras of others
annoy and bother,
not settling well
with nothing to tell.

My heart must find one
that's cheerful and fun,
lifting my spirit,
loving to hear it.

Days passed, so did weeks.
I knew I should seek
a mantra for me,
but what could it be?

Then driving one day,
enjoying sun's rays,
it's all about love
was worth thinking of.

My mantra was mine,
it was the right time,
to sing from my soul,
it made me feel whole.

It's all about love,
It's all about love,
To repeat, repeat
It's all about love.