Özlem Özkan
A hand
20210115
I was shaking.
I couldn't talk.
I had difficulties with breathing.
I felt something.
A warm hand on my hand.
Just calming me down.
It was okay.
Whatever I felt.
It was all okay.
Whenever I shake again.
Whenever my breath gets short.
Whenever my mind gets busy.
I put my right hand on my left and whisper.
It is okay.
It is all okay.