Softness is such a wonderful thing for a person, unsure if I'm deserving, but open and accepting, grace from the heavens, a soft pillow to lay your head, forget your worries, pain, hunger, and torment, they don’t exist, there is only love, the softness of your mother’s breasts, safety, a baby cradle, soft breeze in the air, the world functions either way, but it’s something you don’t have to worry about today, rest as seasons pass, spring, summer, fall, rest your eyes, shadows and ghosts, lullabies, there’s no such thing as problems, fall asleep, the caress of a violin, there’s only dreams, a story in the air, water flowing, a trickling stream, breathe it in, shame and comfort, no need to worry, savor the taste of it, trust and faith, say grace, smells like heaven, praying, please save my soul, thank you lord, for this daily bread, a snake slithering, a bite, a cherry popping, juices flowing, a flower blooming…

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