"When life seems tough, nature becomes the silent healer—calming the mind, soothing the soul, and reminding us that even storms pass."

Arna_writes

Nature: The Silent Healer

A poem of hope
for when you feel you have to smoke
when mom's words rip and hurt
when you see the ground 9 floors below
and wish to hit it swiftly

No one to let go
has ever landed without regret
to stay here seated now is the safest bet

But the moon is round
and gold and big
If I reach real far, will I get to it?

The answer is no, and that is OK. 
You're here on Earth where you're meant to stay.