When the ghosts of the past
Hover over your head
Pouncing upon crumbs of your attention
And eating away your time’s threads.
When the bundles of fears and resentments
Shout between your ears, when they scream and yell.
When the bruises, blisters and scars
Those are invisible yet hurt like hell.
Let go of it all
Like a dark night that passes away
Be courageous enough to take a tiny step forward
And life will welcome you with all that you want, sing, dance and sway!