Sometimes it’s enough to lift your gaze.
Not to look for something, but to remember that there’s a space that doesn’t judge.
A sky that accepts, that let’s go.
Fragile flowers bloom, timidly peeking out as if seeking permission to exist.
The blue…so full, so immense…seems to say:
Yes, everything is alright, breathe.
In that blue, I find refuge.
In that clear emptiness a promise of freedom and flight…
Today I’ll do something special.
I’ll be with myself, in company of emptiness.