Anxiety

Anxiety is a killer.

It makes your toes tap.
It makes your knees knock.
It makes your eyes shift.
It makes your hear race.

It makes your mind wonder.
It makes your day slow.
It makes all else boring.
It makes your conscience inactive.

It makes reality a fallacy.
It makes your expectations increase.
It makes your possibilities endless.
It makes you question your choices.

Anxiety is a killer.

To feel your arms around me

To feel your arms around me is uncertain and discouraging.
To feel your arms around me is deathly and cold.
To feel your arms around me is judgmental and short-term.
To feel your arms around me is earthly and unfulfilling
But to feel His arms around me is eternal and loving.
To feel His arms around me is rewarding and securing.
To feel His arms around me is magnificent and awing.
To feel His arms around me is renewing and satisfying.