Sometimes
I think I’m going crazy.
My mind playing tricks.
A storm.
A storm of thoughts
Worries
Will I ever make it?
Insecurities
Am I good enough?
Melancholy
I’m stuck
Panic
I’m running out of time!
Despair
I’ll never get out of this.
Is this it?
It can’t be it.
But then,
then I remember.
Love
My family
My people
My dog
My guitar
My favourite memory of the sea
The beauty of the world
The destination
New beginnings
Fresh start
I take a deep breath…
and the storm eases.
The rain stops.
I’m ready.
Ready to do it all over again.
Ready for the next day.
Amen
Eleni