Under My Mask

Under my mask I hold my breath as I turn my bike
Under my mask I breathe once before fresh air
Under my mask I take a walk in impossibilities
Under my mask I let my worries wash away
Under my mask I sit quietly waiting for a change

Under your mask, are you thinking?
Under your mask, are you grinning?
Under your mask, are you waiting?
Under our masks, I hope to see smiles