In my mind, thoughts keep moving,
Like leaves in the wind swinging.
I ponder on each word, each little sign,
Worrying if the world will be kind.
What if I stumble? What if I fall?
I build up mountains, though they’re not that tall.
Every little thing bothers me so much,
As if I am not doing enough.
Still I sit down and relax a bit,
Let that positive energy lit.
So I’ll take a breath, and let thoughts fly,
Not every question needs an answer, right?
With every breath, the tension goes off,
Leaves my mind with positive thoughts.
In the calm of the moment, I’ll learn to be free,
Embracing the present and just being me.
I can relate to being an over-thinker. I have now learned how to renew my mind to trust God in the process and “just do it!”
I am glad you found a way.
A very heartfelt and relatable poem. The way you capture overthinking, self-doubt, and the gentle journey toward inner peace feels honest and comforting. I especially loved the shift from anxiety to acceptance — it gives the poem a calm, hopeful energy that stays with the reader. Beautifully expressed. 🌿
Thank you so much
You arfe welcome.