I hold my breath, close my eyes and count to ten
Will this anxiety ever end..
Somewhere out there, I know someone cares
Why, why is it when I look, no one is there
I read the other day that God is everywhere
In my prayers, I cry for help,
over and over I do my best to express my self
I think I am doing my best, and yet
there is the tiny tug inside my chest
that maybe, just maybe, I’m out of touch with my quest
that along the way I turned right when I should have gone left
Pray with faith, is what I’m hearing
listen with your heart, not your head
only then will you see the road ahead….
Yes of course, in you I’ll trust
only then will my life change, and you will lead me
to where I am meant to be, and I will be anxiety free.
In still waters I will be
when the Universe dwells in me
Namaste – Oyashikiri
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Comments on: "moving forward" (3)
Great “shots” and very thought provoking words. Nicely done.
Lovely photo and beautiful words.
Wonderful poem