Very soon, all will be over. Undone.
There is really not much you can do.
Life is the only Doer and Undoer.
Nothing to do.
Nothing to undo.
Nothing to desire.
Nothing to accomplish.
Nothing to fear.
Nothing to reject.
Nothing to improve.
Nothing to save.
Nothing to give.
Nothing to take.
Nothing to see.
Nothing to hear.
Nothing to feel.
Nothing to speak.
Nothing to do.
Only breath.
Breath births.
Breath grows.
Breath does.
Breath brings.
Breath takes.
Breath moves.
Breath looks.
Breath listens.
Breath touches.
Breath whispers.
Breath renews.
Andreea Garden, January 2017