My God, Please Rest My Anxious Mind

Feelings of worry clink in my head like a pocket full of spare change
Change- yes! Change! This will fix me
Me- a beautiful mosaic out a pile of broken glass, my God be the artist I let myself take shape
Shape- oh, what an abstract concept that we seem to force into formulas
Formulas- for every problem there is a solution and I am not too far
Far- I may feel as though I am, but I realize I am not far from my king
King- the one who saved my soul, the one who pulled me from past into future
Future- it's in his hands and I need not to worry
Worry- clinking around like the change that is spare
Spare- I spare this to the king and I am free



I am free.

Reviews

[Gaurav]

yes, sometimes it feels that the life and we are just there to do nothing. Why was it all made in the first place? Serious crime. I had written 'Dear God' in the start of 2017 when i was utterly consumed by these questions. Great words from you, Em

[E.J. Michalec]

Thank you so much! I was nervous about this one as I was experimenting a little bit in terms of style but also speaking from the heart. The feedback is very much valued! Thank you!

[Gaurav]

Yes i forgot to compliment on the style. It's innovative. Thank you!

[E.J. Michalec]

The feedback is very much valued and wonderful. Thank you so much!