Rhythm

Every story has a plot
that rises and falls like a song.

Your life is a story.

Trust that what is not yet
should not be yet.

Trust that what is now
should be now.

Allow your life its rhythm.
Neither trying to slow,
nor hurry, its melody.

Neither drawing out, nor rushing
its conclusion.

Love the rising crescendos,
but also the fermatas: the silences.

Rhythm

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