Trust me when I say - when I say the unsaid before...
Trust me when I say the wind current is flowing...
Flowing against your will and hope...
The hope that you have been hold...
Beholding your own body with its flow...
Let it be eased tamed under your control...
Tamed to be flowing in the same direction...
The same direction of your inner most...
Resistance mending thickening the forces of it all...
Calm down let it feel your peace to calm it whole...
Reflections of your thoughts tinged on the wall...
The wall of high dams affected by your soul...
Concerning about this or that...
This or that won't be solved...
Until your frame of mind get involved...
Letting go of all these thoughts...
The thoughts that tinged your inner wall and dust it all...
Release yourself let it filled in with hoards...
It's not easy I know but the hoards is awaiting after all...

© Leo