
There once was a mind full of dread,
With thoughts that would swarm in my bed.
I whispered, “Be still,”
Till they bent to my will—
Now peace reigns inside me instead.
A place to show my work

There once was a mind full of dread,
With thoughts that would swarm in my bed.
I whispered, “Be still,”
Till they bent to my will—
Now peace reigns inside me instead.