
Today I noticed the little things,
A few deep breaths,
My chest tightening in the cool breeze,
How the air felt softer as the hours wore on,
How blessed I felt by Golden Hour,
When I laughed, it was genuine,
When I cried, it was deep and felt within,
If I look up and tears fell away, I knew I would be okay,
These moments in time were quiet, some forgettable, others memorable,
But when the curtain close I will know that I tried,
That I fought with all that I have got.
Nessa 🖤🖤🖤
