Amidst the chaos my artistic expression comes alive
With brush strokes of resilience that beautifully thrive.
Not capturing despair or worries in sight
Painting serene shades, light.

Breathing, in rhythm, like a soothing rhyme
In the symphony of self dancing through time.
Words flow onto paper a healing balm they become,
Crafting verses that hold emotions making them calm.

Through moonlit dreams solace finds its way
In slumbers embrace I find peace every day.
Threads of hope form a quilt that I've spun,
Embracing the sun of shadows to shun.

Within me exists a garden of tranquil bliss,
Where acceptance and strength forever persist.
Nurturing this art of coping with lifes lead
I resilience like a seed carefully planted indeed.