The Colours Are Back. Poem by Oscar Munir

The colors are back.

I can feel the soft breeze pass over my skin,
When the birds sing early in the morning, I can once again hear their songs,
I feel reconnected to the rest of my body,
the legs and the arms, everything is mine again.

The beautiful scent and sound of nature is something I've missed in a long time,
oh look at the blue sky, how magical the clouds are!
Green is green, red is red and yellow is back to yellow,
A little break from trying to please everyone has brought the colors back.

My body is fully functional again, no attachments, no commitments to anyone,
My heart is back in my chest and it's for no one to play with or break, ever.
The air is fresh and I'm in love with myself like never before,
Food is tastier, music is merrier and the sounds of nature are louder and clearer.

My life belongs to me and I feel like I've literally just started living,
I've got none to impress but myself, I'm my number one priority,
God I'm happy, and I have never been happier
With no doubt, self love is the order of the day.

©️OMS