Anxiety
In the anxious moments
Where wisdom calls
The rumours of war
I soaked myself in the ground of wondrous grass
It gave me chill it gave me feeling of deep sadness
And I felt the need to weep
Oh Mother Earth
Hold me in the dreadful hour
Until I weep the tears of the fallen
And then I touched the tree of wisdom
With sparkles of its eternal roots
It shook away my boots
And I felt stories of my heart
Become alive
I flew higher than the sun
And felt my life’s is not wasted
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