Breathe in the air
And learn to relax.
Calm your mind, your body and soul,
And let the peace fill your heart.
Release your thoughts,
Live in the present.
For the past only brings pain
And the future only worry.
Calm, feel the serenity around,
The blissful pure radiant energy
Overwhelming and intoxicating you,
As it spreads like a drug through your body.
Inner peace, something within only you,
A source of energy, ultimate and infinite
You will be set free.
Take a deep breath, and it’s the first step
Soothe your aching muscles, especially your heart,
And accept your gift, of being you.
The greatest gift for man,
To follow your gut feeling,
The pang in your heart,
when you know something is wrong
The punch in your stomach,
Feeling something is off,
The simplest thing to do
Solve what goes wrong
And act upon it.
When your mind feels,
Your life leads you back to the path.
The true route to your own success.
Self perfection, where you feel your worth.
It will never fail, never falter.
Trust within it, for it is you,
And all that will happen is good.
Oh what a day
A blissful wonderful time
From dawn till dusk
A smile on my face.
For I know,
It is my last.
Enjoy the final day
Be free and feel the love
Let yourself go,
Your worries your sorrows,
For this day is the last.
Love the day like no other,
Until, you awaken tomorrow.
To believe that that is the final day.
Live life to the fullest
A day at a time, with no knowledge
Of when it will truly be our last.
Silence, never broken,
Mock, mimic, and mime,
With feelings deeper than others
But no voice to scream it.
Just do as others do,
And hope your tears don’t show.
For you, as a human
Cannot take it anymore.
Crossed your limits, beyond depressed,
You still keep the silence.
From mocking to mimic to cry.
All you may do is wait.
Wait for the one miracle to set you free,
From the invisible cage which binds you.
Your voice and speech, returned
You are set free, to be who you wish to.
Not to copy anyone anymore.
Picture Credits: Google Images
The Arrow of Light,
Strung from the Bow of Hope,
Illuminating all that is Dark,
Through the hearts of the wicked,
The minds of the soulless,
The world becomes bright.
A trickle of hope, as the Arrow flies,
Turns into a stream, for all those who need.
Soaring through the air, with no resistance,
It brings peace to the land of Chaos.
A story to be told, just like any other,
For the Arrow too, did not last,
As darkness eternally wins.
With the coming of a new day,
A power of peace to be reborn,
For none can live, without the brightest of light.