I relaxed my thoughts refreshed my mood and try to clear my mind.
This is my ritual preparing for battle against the anxiety grind.
The wave of stress and the smell of panic greets me at the door.
I take a deep breath, focus my thoughts and bravely enter the store.
I begin to rhyme and create some lyrics and keep my panic chained.
My thoughts are deep my focus is strong my anxiety is restrained.
I took on the challenge, conquered my fears and won the battle today.
I'm doing much better, feeling much stronger and I am here to stay.
Tomorrow is another day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem