Some days, I wonder if my heart is making too much noise... my mind is carrying too many things and my bones are feeling too much. Is there such thing? I catch my inner voice saying ‘just be... here.’ I am one of those people that worry about worrying. I’m trying to be brave enough to smile with the trees. To live proudly like the bright blues that peak through the clouds. But today, I am learning to, like the sunny and warm air, will not only learn to let go, but to not be afraid of having a loud heart.