Slowly Walking

Slowly walking

Softly pressing my hand against my belly

as I walk along the street

Aware of only my breathing

and nothing else more really matters

Slowly breathing in

Slowly breathing out

Let my thoughts come and go deep within

Walking under the sun

Feeling the warmth of its energy

Removing my heavy load of nearly a ton 

Walking in the street

Faces passing me by

Wondering who they are, yet

their eyes telling me they want so much to cry

Slowly inhaling

Slowly exhaling

I´m still alive

Simply trying to survive

A gentle breeze on my face

Slowly walking

One day hoping

I will depart in heavenly grace

 

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