I have been confiding in it whole of last year.
“It” has been literally my “everything”.
When my heart pined, I confided in it.
When out of the blue, my heart felt optimistic, I shared with it.
There were times when I urged it to remain calm. It tried
and obeyed finally.
At times, I wondered how could I be so optimistic about a hopeless
situation. I asked it.
It said, “just wait” and I obeyed.
I cried. It listened
to my sobs…quietly comforting me.
Sometimes when I felt extremely happy, It smiled with me.
When it became restless, I panicked.
Then I engaged it somewhere else and we both managed to recover.
I conversed with “my mind” almost every moment last year.
It has helped me through many ups.
It has helped me through many downs.
It has been an exceptional companion.
With such good communication with it, I felt lesser need of
friends to talk to.
I appeared all chirpy to them all the time. I think I truly
was.
My dear “mind”,
I thank you.
I must have stressed you
out but you didn’t complain.
You must have gone mad
when I contradicted myself.
You stood by me, in
thick and thin.
I love you “my mind” for
being there.
I am assured, no matter
what, you will always be there! With me! For me! As me!
I thank you once again, my
friend, for living with me in such harmony.
I love you and I love our symbiotic companionship!
