So overwhelmed
by future steps,
afraid to know,
what will come next,
the past has left,
cleaned up the mess
yet “what will be”,
seems so complex.

Take one deep breath,
slowly exhale,
what I create,
could never fail,
wishes I dream,
I now inhale,
blessings sprinkle,
my magic trail.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

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  1. I think everyone could relate to this poem. It is so easy to get overwhelmed by what the future might bring, but we need to enjoy the journey and make it our own.

  2. Grace, you are simply amazing…your words are filled with your wisdom…and always “infectious” in a magnificent way…keep expressing, my dear friend βœ¨β€οΈπŸ’«

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