Praying and sitting still.
I closed my eyes.
It started moving.
The grasp of my hands was getting more intense.
Butterflies in my stomach, please don't fly out.
Stay still!
Holding my breath and waited.
The surface under my feet was shaking.
I can feel the turbulence now.
I'm flying!
teachinmay
- teachinmay
- I live in the darkness/ I live in the light/ I breathe the morning air/ and the cruelty of the dusk/ I am alive/ In the morning/ until midnight.
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