I actually have time to listen to my own mind. Things I push back most days “coz I’m busy”. It’s been overwhelming as I understand those things are becoming priority for me, as I’m able to focus on things that are more important in life. Because the outside noise is gone, I have time to just BE.
When I was sitting in quarantine and needed to write, I dug into some sweet memories and found that inspiration wasn’t be far behind. Here’s a little poem about the feeling of the initial rushes and fears of falling in love.