All is Well
She sits and stares, her heart heavy waiting for tears.
No reason why, just ready to release
She doesnā€™t run, she sits
She feels, she allows
She breathes, they arrive, they fall down her cheeks.
She doesnā€™t question or figure out.
She simply breathes.
All is well, all is happening as it should.
Poem by Susi McWilliam
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