Deep, Deep Breaths

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 🖤🖤🖤

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