Author: Hopeful-Future PM
I was feeling down, spiritually and physically. Felt like I just wanted to be a kid again, without all of these cares. Well, here is what I realized.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 101 - Published: 11-09-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2968832
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The wind blasts through my hair, blowing it back
Inhaling in a rush, I hold my breath
Why can't I always feel like this?
Why can't I always feel weightless,
as if the slightest breeze would take me away?
My fears hold me down,
freezing me in place
fueling my doubts
Stress makes me forget,
keeping me in the moment
not allowing me to live
Where did my happiness go?
My smiles and my energy?
I miss them Lord,
so to You I give my fears and my doubts,
my concerns and my stresses
Make me ALIVE again.