I am getting ready for the calm. relief from the rampant and unwavering thoughts that **** my mind. self doubt clinging to my awakening like an incurable disease.
I am getting ready for the artificial happiness to relent surrcome to unforced laughter and genuine smiles.
I am getting ready for desire locked in the cellar of my shame along with so many other things
I am getting ready for hope the warmth of it washing over me engulfing, cleansing bringing with it the unblinding sunlight