
Lend Me Your Hand
So That I Can Turn Callouses Into Kisses
And Your Fingertips Into A Compass:
So That I Never Lose Track.
Let The Trees Hear Your Voice
In The Hopes That The Melodies You Chant Never Go Unnoticed
By The Morning Birds Who May Have Lost Their Courage.
Let Your Shoulders Rise
And Your Burdens Fall
Into My Palms
Like A Hammock,
Letting Them Go Slowly And Surely.
And Let The Tears You Shed For Everyone Remind Us
That You’ve Been Here Before
And That You Deserve More
Than The Monotony Of Just Another Day.
(Source: yogachocolatelove, via sarahnoellex)