What could you do less of?
There’s nothing I wish to lessen, only space to refine,
to soften edges, to pause, to trust the divine.
Not every moment needs fixing or a sharper view,
sometimes simply being is the highest thing to do.
What could you do less of?
There’s nothing I wish to lessen, only space to refine,
to soften edges, to pause, to trust the divine.
Not every moment needs fixing or a sharper view,
sometimes simply being is the highest thing to do.