No hope could I see.

No more could I do or be.

To fumble through the debris.

Cheers to the ones who were there for me.

Morality is something I practice more and more.

Those who do not, may not know what lies in store.

I am going to take some time to relax,

and in the meantime try not to over-tax.

I will give the planet a fresh look around,

and open up my ears

to the birds making their sound.

Furthermore, I will take a walk for my body’s sake.

Pick up my feet,

and follow wherever they shall take.

I will loosen up,

 letting my tail feathers

 stand proud and wave.

I feel that there is hope again.

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My strength has been renewed.

I feel that I can finally begin,

giving back a thing or two.

I am sure that this is what God would do.

Somehow in this place,

I have found grace.

Breathing the fresh air cleans out my cells.

My mind has been worn and tattered as well.

Comfort I feel

is such a big deal.

Just to be able to let your hair down

and lounge around,

can make the difference between rocky and level ground.

I now awaken well rested,

but there will be more days that I shall be tested.

For the first time in a long time,

I feel that things will be okay.

I live by faith, and will have the help I need ~

yes indeed.