When my world has crashed and I can’t breathe, I tune in.
I feel the pain fully.
The disappointment runs through my veins.
The sadness suffocates my cells.
I create the sacred space here.
My heart beating, my internal altar.
A flame that never dies out, where I come to surrender, to dissolve.
Can I bow here?
Then come the moments of eternal satisfaction, wholeness and joy.
Crystal eyes locking and connected fully.
The blazing jewel in my chest radiates life to its fullest capacity.
That feeling, the ultimate high of being seen, being valued, being loved.
Can I bow to this sacred moment?