Some do sport
Some drink to excess
I prefer exercise, that I must profess.
These times are reflective
Humble, wholesome and captivating too,
Write a journal
Learning something new
I go for a run to manage the strain, yes! That’s my clue.
I often pray
Keep my hopes up high
Refuse to give in
This pace shall soon subside.
We can’t do anything else
Comply and holding back
Some need the chaos to spurt their sails
Harmony shall eventually prevail.
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