There is fear jailed between my eyes and eyelids,
Torturing my nightmares,
Stress eats the butterflies in my stomach,
Anxiety bullies my sore heart.
Softly, I whisper hope for layers of peace.
A layer of peace to silence the fear, a layer of peace to shatter the stress, a layer of peace to snuff the anxiety.
Whispers of hope to fall asleep beneath a warm and safe Comforter of Peace.