The Warmth Of The Winds Poem by James Darwin Smith II

Warm winds healing
This self from introspective harm
Cutting all misery with this very sweat
Creating a self-cleansing of higher regard



Climbing up the steepest of hill
Just to see where I am
Looking down on what was
Watching it fade away
As I start looking ahead



So much I have overcame and went
Though there is still ways to go
But knowing where I have been
And where I am now
Makes it all worthwhile
In this life I will never surrender



In life, I shall enjoy
Take everything for all that it is
Never overthinking anything again
The true essence, the goal I set out to implore



Striving to venture upon every direction
Setting out towards the places I will go
I will never set safety towards one destination
There are so many places I must explore



Warm winds healing
The rebirth of this very soul
Through this hard work of self-gratitude
These dreams will never stop growing



Everything was hard from the start
Things may even be harder from here on out
But one thing that I will never have again
The very thing that once destroyed me; Self-doubt
I have become immune to its poisonous destitution of dread




Warm winds aspiring
Telling me there are so many heights to grow
Much more sweat to be released
All in the name of self-love



I have remerged in my own tranquil knowledge
Now I am ready to fly to new heights
New heights where I have never flown before



The future shines so brightly
No matter how hard things get I must keep going
Searching for the next destination
In this journey that is all uphill



Warm winds inspiring
These dreams I see ahead
Gazing towards the pinnacle of self-enlightenment
An epiphany that will never have an end



I am just a dreamer of many things
My spirit just wants to keep exploring



This life is mine to enjoy



Here I am, gratefully enjoying the warmth of the winds