Breathe

I think about this a lot.

Breathe.

What I want and how to go about getting it.

The stress, the anxiety.

The giddiness that follows.

Emotions everywhere.

I’ve waited so long.

They tell me to breathe.

One, two, three, four, inhale.

Breathe.

You’re exactly where you’re supposed to be.

Or so they say.

One thought after another.

One worry after the other.

BREATHE.

Let it all fall into place.

Exhale.

You’re okay.

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