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Oh My Child, You worry too much Stop. Breathe in As much air as you can take in, Feel the cold air become warm As your chest begins lifting As if floating Oh My Child, Feel each rib crack For you contain the essence Of Hurricanes For you are its master. Look Up My Child, At the skies above you, And feel her winds within you Look Low My Child, The ground is firmly beneath you. Though mountains reign high, And may look down upon you, You Will Fly My Child, Far beyond the reaches of The nay sayers, The dream slayers, And betrayers. This I promise you. Breathe out and Be Calm My Child, Let the air flow free with your voice For it is yours to own. Be Strong My Child, There are those out to hurt you This world will chew And gnash its teeth against you Doing it very best to break you But It Won't My Child, As long as you believe in The you that believes in You, then That's all you really need. That's who you have to be, Or at least want to be, Believe My Child, That the IMPOSSIBLE Is CONQUERABLE Run low and be UNSTOPPABLE And know That you are CAPABLE Close Your Eyes My Child, And Fear Not The Dark The Devil Or Defeat For there are Stars lit all around you, In the Blackest Night Guardian Angels that surround you, Ready to fight, I will always ricochet and rebound you, Cause Pops will always make things right Open your eyes and see that You Are Loved My Child, I don't say it enough You Are Loved My Child. This world will be tough, But There Is Love My Child, You'll push through when times turn tough Oh My Child, How you worry too much...
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
Oh my child,
Oh My Child, You worry too much Stop. Breathe in As much air as you can take in, Feel the cold air become warm As your chest begins lifting As if floating Oh My Child, Feel each rib crack For you contain the essence Of Hurricanes For you are its master. Look Up My Child, At the skies above you, And feel her winds within you Look Low My Child, The ground is firmly beneath you. Though mountains reign high, And may look down upon you, You Will Fly My Child, Far beyond the reaches of The nay sayers, The dream slayers, And betrayers. This I promise you. Breathe out and Be Calm My Child, Let the air flow free with your voice For it is yours to own. Be Strong My Child, There are those out to hurt you This world will chew And gnash its teeth against you Doing it very best to break you But It Won't My Child, As long as you believe in The you that believes in You, then That's all you really need. That's who you have to be, Or at least want to be, Believe My Child, That the IMPOSSIBLE Is CONQUERABLE Run low and be UNSTOPPABLE And know That you are CAPABLE Close Your Eyes My Child, And Fear Not The Dark The Devil Or Defeat For there are Stars lit all around you, In the Blackest Night Guardian Angels that surround you, Ready to fight, I will always ricochet and rebound you, Cause Pops will always make things right Open your eyes and see that You Are Loved My Child, I don't say it enough You Are Loved My Child. This world will be tough, But There Is Love My Child, You'll push through when times turn tough Oh My Child, How you worry too much...
This poem was inspired by my father, who works countless hours to provide for my siblings and I. I stopped and realized the extent of his selflessness, that I began to question why I was letting myself be swept up by the eddies of the world. If anything, I wrote this to somewhat pass on the philosophy of not worrying too much.
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
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