The wind is blowing through the gap in the window
Calm, quiet
The night has come
Dark, still
The beat of my heart
Slow, rhythmic
Thoughts of you flood my mind
What could be
What could have been
What has been done
What there is left to do
Breath.
Steady, relaxed
Mind.
Inquisitive, open
It's up to me.
My future is open.
Nothing to regret.
Nothing to rewrite.
Change.
I am responsible.
Yet everything is possible.
Limitless.
Free.
