Finesse

In religion it is called the spirit

In science we call it the energy

In feelings it is know as emotions

In streets we call it called a vibe

Trust these gut feelings

Stay alert and stop guarding the unknown thoughts

As these are the only things that are going to keep you alive in this god forbid Earth

Away from the winds of insanity drowing us

Hang in there

It’s not a option but a command of the living that died inside

Gave up on hope, dreams, family,friends….and what not

In the symphony of my cries lives a little tragedy

With grace I move to another day

Like a hot air baloon

Up and away into the unknown orbit of life.

©G.V Raghavasree