Relaxing is Love
remembering that all the things
you’re looking forward to
will still be there,
and all the perceived burdens that wait for us in the imagined future
are somehow lighter
if we’ve rested.
Relaxing, Love remembers to look around at this moment.
You, Love, remember
that actually, you’re ok.
And urgency isn’t really that real.
And pleasure at being alive
Really, really is.
~~ Love you, Christina
