Tension - Poem by Paul Fowler
Tension lifts like a droplet of water,
Evaporating in the midday sun,
There's no looking back now,
The hard work's been done.
Time now to fulfill some pleasure,
To get that little bit of release,
Take a moment to indulge in leisure,
And enjoy the quiet, calmness and peace.
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