Rise Above the Static

Worry hums a low, dull tone,

A fog that chills the soul alone.

It whispers lies and steals your sight,

It dims the flame of inner light.

It coils around your waking mind,

Distorts the truth you try to find.

The path once clear becomes unsure,

Each step a doubt you must endure.

But you, bright soul, were born for more—

Not shackled to that fearful shore.

You’re wired to catch a higher song,

Where infinite dreams all belong.

Tune in to clarity’s bold sound,

Where roots of peace run deep, profound.

Let creativity unfold

Its wings in colors yet untold.

Abundance dances in the skies

For those who dare to truly rise.

Above the noise, beyond the fear,

Your purpose sings—it's crystal clear.

So silence worry’s heavy drone,

And claim the frequency you own.

In light and truth, you’ll find your place—

A vessel tuned to boundless grace.