
When boredom wraps you in silence tight,
And joy feels small, lost from sight—
When sorrow knocks, but no one’s near,
To lend a word, to wipe a tear…
Connect.
Find someone, speak your soul,
Let conversation make you whole.
If family’s far, seek out a friend,
And if not them, a stranger can mend.
Stay connected.
Connect with Nature’s soft green breath,
The blooming flower, the river’s depth.
Let the sky become your gentle guide,
Where stars and dreams in silence ride.
Connect with hobbies, heart’s delight—
A brushstroke bold, a poem at night.
Let music soothe what words can’t reach,
A song can hug, a rhythm teach.
Connect someplace, connect somewhere,
Your spirit seeks to be aware.
Connect with fire—your inner flame,
With water—calm, yet never tame.
With art that whispers what you feel,
With poems that help your wounds to heal.
Connect with winds that wildly roam,
With mountains firm that feel like home.
Connect with life—its ebb and flow,
In silent ways, let stillness grow.
And if you tire, just look above,
The stars will speak in signs of love.
Even when you feel alone,
You’re part of all, you’re not unknown.
So Connect. Connect. Connect.
Let not your soul neglect
The threads that hold us, seen or not—
In every breath, a healing thought.
Stay engrossed.
Stay blessed.
And let the world within you rest.
Guchi.