text: This being human is a guest house
  Every morning, a new arrival
  A joy, a depression, a meanness
  Some momentary awareness comes
  As an unexpected visitor
  Welcome and entertain them all
  Even if they are a crowd of sorrows
  Who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture
  Still, treat each guest honorably
  He may be clearing you out for some new delight
  The dark thought, the shame, the malice
  Meet them at the door laughing and invite them in
  Be grateful for whoever comes
  Because each has been sent as a guide from beyond