The pull is getting stronger
With each day I embark upon
My soul is trying to talk to my heart
But there will be no help found
Sometimes we have to go through grief
We actually have to own it
And in all that, we must maintain
Feelings, having them it’s hard
There is a fine line between heart and mind
Some days the heart takes over
Other days, the mind
Don’t go searching for peace!
Peace is something that slips in
Sometimes it’s because you get a sense that you’ve done everything you can
But other times, it’s where you land
There is a phrase, “whatever tomorrow brings”
Who’s to say what that will be?
Will it be one that will make you free?
Perhaps not!
Maybe you will wake up as you did today
Fighting the battle between your heart and mind
Or maybe you’ll be like some, naive
I have a constant need, to know
Perhaps you do too
Right now, in this minute, in this second, just survive
Say to yourself, “ It is here, now I will deal with it.”
Don’t plan, don’t worry, don’t stress
When the time comes do your best
Sometimes the best is surviving
It is how we handle or deal with things
For now, that’s how I’m doing
Leaving everything to chance.
With my will and a prayer, I will manage.
I might not like it, but I’ll do it.
Mws R Writings 