Listen.
Can you hear the world
struggling for its breath?
Can you feel its tears
rushing through your lungs?
Do you share its fears?
Lend your breath to the world.
Fill its lungs with raging hope
and see serenity shining through
the eye of the storm.
Remember,
no storm’s meant to last.
This one too is here to upset,
to question,
to teach,
and shall eventually pass.
Mar 21, 2020
Mar 21, 2020 at 4:08 PM UTC
Listen.
Can you hear the world
struggling for its breath?
Can you feel its tears
rushing through your lungs?
Do you share its fears?
Lend your breath to the world.
Fill its lungs with raging hope
and see serenity shining through
the eye of the storm.
Remember,
no storm’s meant to last.
This one too is here to upset,
to question,
to teach,
and shall eventually pass.
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