Sad Phase Chasing Me

By Reece Lopes

A feeling arose of a sad phase 

And I am avoiding it or at least trying to

But seems, it likes to chase.

Chase me at my worst, at my best 

And I am tired, it won’t let me rest.

And rest I need, I need to breathe 

I need to feel the wind on me 

Is this greed? 

Even if so, I don’t mind, I am tired of this sad phase chasing me. 

I want to flow in the wind, I want to feel me - Living 

And all I ask of you is, care to join love?

By Reece Lopes