Do you ever feel low?
Like thread slitting into naked throat.
Do you ever lose hope?
like sand slipping out of hands, slow.
Do you ever feel feel anxious?
like water brimming from deep below.
Do you ever run out of thoughts?
like getting stranded in dreaded sand.
Do you ever get frustrated?
like being stuck in an unending maze.
Do you ever act paranoid?
like settling thoughts out of sync.

Yet you live out of all this wind,
you were tough and born to grind
Living like this is pretty tough,
But were you born to endure rough?
So wake up and start afresh
world is great but you needn't rush!