Rise Up Little Dandelions
Some days it feels like things won’t change.
Like the world just keeps moving faster and faster,
yet I’m already dizzy and I am just too slow.
The world says to me, “little lelu you are so small,
and I am so big,” in it’s very boisterous Universe voice.
“How will you ever leave a mark big enough to be seen, let alone remembered?”
Discouragement settles on in my heart,
upon realizing what the Universe teases is true.
My pockets turned inside out, nothing falls out.
Drowning in bills,
Drowning in desire,
Drowning in fear,
Drowning in uncertainty
What will become of me?
Feelings of overwhelm hang
above like a rain cloud
Threatening storms and floods,
anxiety takes hold of me and I’m frozen, unable to breathe,
to move, to do…
But then something glorious happens to me…
I have faith,
