The thought process of anxious thoughts that race
The Heart beats faster and faster like a steady drum in the chest
A Head consumed by worry without rest
In obstacles and shadows of uncertainty we pace
The heaviness of fear, a burden that’s impossible to bear
Anxity’s cold grip claws at me as it takes its hold
In silent moments terror takes its toll
And hope seems lost in the shadow of despair
But in the midst of darkness, light will shine
Courge rises, a beacon through the storm
Within each breath we found and regained our calm form
In resilience our strength begins to twine
So the dance of fear and home we find
A Sonnet written, solace intertwined