Hope
Let go of fear and hold onto something better
Oh the troubles come in waves
A constant current crashing over my days
with sorrows, worries, fear
Where is my hope
when I lose all that I’ve held dear?
When I loosen my grip on fear held tightly
my arms spread wide to faith in the beckoning breeze
And I will ride the wind
go wherever it blows
soar above my troubles below
I will fly swift on eagle’s wings
Oh June this is AMAZING 🥹 I’m going through a hard time at work, and anxiety has been bothering me a lot. Your poem feels like a breath of fresh air 🤍 Praying that I can let go of fear and have a little bit of faith in life and processes 🙏🏻
beautiful <3