To peace, wherever you are...

We met ever so briefly.

I was the one with sweaty palms and Thumping

Heart

Sounds.

You told me that I didn't need to be afraid.

I wasn't dying.

I didn't have cancer, or AIDS, or the

Flesh eating bug.

I was good enough. I would pass.

I could get the girl.

I could talk to strangers. And friends.

And family.

I could take that journey.

You said it would all be OK.

Please come back.

Please, find me again.

I never realised how much I needed you:

How much I needed calm.