Sitting in a silent home
writing yet another poem
feeling at ease

Relived

Some might say restlessness
some might say miserable
but the truth is

I´m letting go

I´m feeling this warmth
spreading through my body
as I type these words

Freedom

Thought I´d get some sleep
though the words in my head
keeps telling me

Let loose

And so I do, opening myself
to each one of you
to the world as I know it to be..

Caring

Hard to imagine, you say?
Not really, look outside
see the world as I do

Beautiful