On a day of so many disappointments
On a day of struggle
On a day filled with difficulty
On a Thursday that felt like too much
I felt a warm breeze.
It felt like hope
Like a smile from afar
Blowing in a new day
A warmth that might only last a few hours
But that holds the promise of so much more
Fresh starts, problems resolved
A hope of spring coming
And with it, bright, sunny days
Today I felt a warm breeze that reminded me
All will be well.
Be still.
Listen.
Wait.
Breathe and trust.
Warm breezes are blowing, friends.
Beautiful, and so full of hope. I love it! ~JudyK :-)
ReplyDeleteSometimes we need to stop and breathe, to realize the world isn't really spinning out of control--we just were. Your poem is a lovely point of stillness and hope.
ReplyDeleteI loved your poem. Such honesty and tenderness.
ReplyDelete