It is so hard to release the illusion of control
To let go of the past and recognize that there is nothing we can do to change it
To accept the things we may not want to accept
To no longer question why and instead deeply trust
To allow things to flow naturally and align themselves
I don't want to live in the past anymore
But I also can't live in the anxiety of the future
Lo unico que tengo es este momento
With fog and lingering sadness, pero I'm trying
Trying to meet myself where I am
Identifying the teachings, setting intentions
But gently bringing myself to the present
Holding myself tenderly
And continuously showing up for myself