The recovery
I have done overtime dealing with exasperation!
Now I have switched and rebuilt my foundation.
Turned around and progressed towards elevation,
With the help of patience filled up with dimension.
All treasures in the world cannot buy the feeling,
Of floating on a “cloud”, recovering and healing.
The softness and the touch to my heart allaying,
Whispering of Your grace, thus my soul aspiring.
I have played hide and seek, but now it is all gone!
Already past midnight, next stop will be at dawn!
Abandoning the twirl, the end of the cyclone,
Settling down peacefully, matching my chromosome.
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