Snow Day, Stressful Day

As I wait in a nervous ponder,
My thoughts races from all the wonder;
Of how the start of the day will unfold?
Will situations be beyond my control?

Will my thoughts manifest and take hold?
I wish it could be foretold.
Whatever happens I'll take it in stride,
And not allow my crazy ego to be guide.

I'll push all my reactions to the side,
And respond to each situation one at a time.
With ease and grace I'll embrace every minute.
And take this constructive concept and apply it.

It will release me from a state of imbalance.
And place me in the flow of a mental stream of balance.

DOB: November 26, 2014

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