Grace under pressure
I do not see your stance, but I understand your power.
I feel your dance, but I cannot see your heart.
You say I can’t.
But you do not see my patterns.
I am in a trance, because my soul was shattered.
You need to see,
And please try to help me.
Otherwise, I show grace under pressure.
Honoring the same thing, that causes sunlight and darkness.
My friend, I ask for forgiveness…
My soul under the skies, is perhaps, the darkest.