Eventually

Today is earlier than usual. It's not like any other days, it's becoming a ritual. Tasks at hand were once confusing; like riding the waves slowly, you're cautious to not make mistakes, yet, you were falling. Eventually the ride gets easy. Even when the water is raging, you continue believing-- moving is breezy. Relax your mind and your body will follow. Allow your soul to take over, release all the sorrow-- soak in all the positivity, spirits, swallow. When things get crazy, your vision gets hazy. Just close your eyes, imagine a world where there are skies-- of no lies. Where the ground is stable; not shaken by any label. Now open your eyes; Do you see a world of disguise? Capture that vision, now you realize. The politics, views, the price of arguing-- the war, hunger, win a prize of suffering. Today is still early. It's never too late. When are you going to make a change? Start by breathing, speaking-- let your message reverberate. You're getting used to the ride. You're moving steadily--cruising. Skipping your steps, you don't mind bruising. Your journey extends through space--traversing. Eventually the ride gets easy. Even when the water is raging, you continue believing-- moving is breezy. Relax your mind and your body will follow. Allow your soul to take over, release all the sorrow-- soak in all the positivity, spirits, swallow.