It often happens that as she worries about tomorrow and the day after
She loses touch of today
And all of a sudden she loses grasp of what may be at hand
A brand new day full of wonder and possibility
It all gets lost to what can turn in to rapid breaths that if she isn’t careful
Can escalate to wheezing in search for life
For that which keeps us alive
And all because she couldn’t focus on today
But it happens and sometimes rather often
She doesn’t always know how to make it stop
But she’s trying
To take it one day at a time
And when she feels that tomorrow is closing in on her
She realizes that she has to make an effort
That she has to open her eyes facing the sun
Forcing them to close and feel the warmth on her face
Because that’s part of today
The feeling of warmth emitted by that ball of fire that doesn’t burn
Created by Elohim, a testament to His greatness
And when the warmth envelopes her, she breathes in slowly
Taking in the scent’s she didn’t notice before
Feeling the breeze as it plays with her hair
Hearing the wind as it whispers to the trees
All for today
All for today…
Bionica
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