Angelica Lopez

The calmness of the bay eased the ocean within me,

The birds singing put my spirit at ease,

Tears rolled down my eyes,

I felt the cool air hugging me,

As the sun's rays struggled to get to where I was,

The little shaded place between three trees.

Where I sat and starred at calmness,

Purity,

Peace.

It was nature's way of consoling me.

Everything is going to be OK,

The wind whispered,

Everything is going to be OK.