I had a fascinating conversation with my mum today and my interpretation of that chat is shared in this poem below. She started it with “There’s something in the air…..”
There’s Something in the Air
There’s something in the air,
I feel it in my heart.
I’m not sure what it is,
Or when it all did start?
It’s a strange sensation,
Floating around me.
Connected to your being,
With friends and family.
I do believe it’s good,
Nothing there to fear.
There’s been lots changes,
In and around here.
I never really say this,
Call it intuition.
Bringing better vibes,
Welcoming the transition.
So travel on this journey,
For there I see a sign,
Shining on your heart,
So beautiful and divine.
You’ve been so very brave,
Starting all over again.
Breaking down the barriers,
Freeing you from pain.
I do believe it’s fate,
Knocking on your door.
Giving you new experiences,
Encouraging you to explore.
I now see your commitment,
I know your soul breathes in.
Strength and fighting spirit,
Serendipity will win.
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Call it intuition…..
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