My Calmness

My calmness is made of-
a cat’s warm purr,
trapped on a summer’s day,
the gentle pitter patter of rain on a tin roof,
the smell of a meadow after a storm and
the faint buzzing of bees.

My calmness is found-
in the depths of a jaguars low growl,
whilst it stalks its prey.
My calmness is crouched in a tulips thin petals.
My calmness is found in warm snuggly bed.

I can find the,
worried and the distressed,
the calm and the confident,
and help the worried to get stronger.

If I lost this calmness,
even the strongest man would cry.