I go to work where people can be mean with no rhythm or reason. I go to work where I am surrounded by mountains of shoe clearance that I am under pressure to get out NOW, but have no space to put. I go to work where I do all that I can, working myself to the end. I go to work and wonder is this all there is? And life rolls on...
I head home where dinner is to be made, sometimes without food in the kitchen. I head home where laundry, a dirty kitchen, and an unmade bed are waiting for my attention. I head home where I am greeted by a loving husband with open arms and a wonderful kiss. I head home where all the events of the day fade away and I know is I don't need more than this. And life rolls on...
I sit down at my computer where I am filled with an overwhelming desire to share my thoughts. I sit down at my computer where I wonder as I write about my meager life if anyone will ever read my words and be blown away by them. I sit down at my computer where most of the time I feel completely and utterly under qualified to even be a writer and question every word and sentence. And life rolls on...
I lay in bed thinking about life and friendships, saddened by the life wasted and the friendships lost but heartened by life accomplished and bonds of friendships made. I lay in bed feeling completely blown away and blessed by my husband laying next to me. I lay in bed wondering what tomorrow brings hoping for adventure and excitement. And life rolls on...
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