Breathe
Put your hand upon your chest
Feel the beat of your unrest
Breathe
Lay yourself gently on the bed
Calm the storm inside your head
Breathe
Sing your favorite song to sleep
Remind the heart it’s okay to weep
Breathe
Fill your lungs with brand new air
Warm the frozen soul with care
Breathe
Let it go deep
Just Breathe
Photo by Hannah Busing on Unsplash
A bit of a foreword. This little bundle of words made me laugh at how cheesy it came out but maybe the world needs some cheesiness right now. May the cheesiest and most audacious possibilities we dream about come true. Now pass the Parmesan please!
I can think up a million possibilities
Of how things will work out for us in the end
In some we end up getting lost, sad, and confused
in others we become indifferent to the needs of each other
Solace, all of them probably won’t happen
In all my anxious thinking about tomorrow
I found only one possibility that we can rely on
Possibility number three-six-five, one-four-three
It tells a future that carries a promise of love for every day
Where we’re held secure, no need to worry
Now I don’t need to think a million more
For I’ve decided to bet my hopes and dreams
On this possibility that I want to become reality
Let’s work together for possibility number three-six-five, one-four-three
It may not be perfect but we’re free
Thanks for reading! You’re the best!
I have a new article coming out of hiding for you guys real soon.
Oh and do take extra care these days 🙂
Stay home, stay healthy and keep safe!
Kalvin Five 