Morning doesn't rush the light... It finds its way... without a sound. Coffee cools beside my chair... While quiet gathers all around. Leaves are dancing... not for me... They've always known this gentle tune. I spent years... outrunning days... Now I walk beside the moon. Every moment... Has a place. Every heartbeat... Sets its pace. I'm slowing down... Learning how to hear the silence sing. Slowing down... Finding peace in ordinary things. Every mile I tried to race... Never knew this kind of grace. I'm not running anymore... I'm slowing down. Clouds don't worry... where they go... They simply drift across the sky. Even rivers... reach the sea... Without a reason asking why. Hands once full... of yesterday... Now hold only what I need. Less becomes... a sweeter song... When the heart is finally free. Every sunset... Knows its time. Every season... Writes its rhyme. I'm slowing down... Learning how to hear the silence sing. Slowing down... Finding peace in ordinary things. Every mile I tried to race... Never knew this kind of grace. I'm not running anymore... I'm slowing down. Time was never chasing me... Only teaching me to see. Every breath... Every smile... Every little... Sacred while. I'm slowing down... Now the world feels brighter than before. Slowing down... Every small tomorrow means much more. Love was waiting all along... Hidden in the quiet song. Here and now... Is holy ground... I'm finally... Slowing down...
