I rose today and the sky was blue. I count my blessings; I know I’ve a few. The love of another is by my side. She’ll wake soon to a smile wide. ~ Our health is good and optimism’s high. Our family’s well, no need to cry. We’ll share our morning as we always do. We’ll sip our coffees and maybe two. ~ Our time together is as never before. Our bond grows stronger awaiting a cure. We’ve music and art to fill our head. We’ve cuddling and chatting when in bed. ~ We’ve some windows to see this world green. We’ve books galore for the time between. We watch the news and shed our tears. We’ll hold each other to ease our fears. ~ We’ll laugh a little when it feels right. We’ll end our day with a kiss goodnight. The world’s now different outside our door, though life goes on much as before. ~ The needs of others we’ll not neglect. We’ll do our part to not infect. Together as one or two or all, our blessings shared we’ll rise to the call.
I’m going to write a poem so everyone feels good. I’ll make it bright and cheery as I know I should. Peculiar times upon us, isolation’s now the norm. But spring is out in force; soon we’ll all feel warm. ~ Trees are soon to blossom, grass is soon to green. Flowers will share their colors, bees will tend their queen. Nature shares her secrets, life does rise again. Birds are already singing, though we’ve a bigger brain. ~ The future has no guide; we live from day to day. Optimism is our key to find a better way. Life will throw some curves and everyone has a pitch. Some may catch a virus, some will find their niche. ~ Love is in our heart, compassion’s in our soul. Thoughts fill our heads, they make us feel whole. The earth will stay in motion; the sun will rise and fall. Time’s now to show our mettle and share with one and all.
Where bumble bees sing to morning blooms, sunshine fills sleepy rooms. Little birds chirp to ring in the day. The town folk thrive and children play. ~ Evening’s all spent cozy and warm; everyone huddles at word of a storm. With a common goal of tranquility, their smiles all share the harmony. ~ Freedom reigns and peace assured, caring for all, we’re all adored. And though this place is yet to be found, in dreams we meet when feet leave the ground.
I sit at the kitchen table waiting for thoughts to come. So far none’s forthcoming; I’m hoping there’ll be some. Time is quickly passing as I stare off into space. If wasting time were a sport I know I’d win the race. ~ But words don’t run on tracks and thoughts know no time. But if patience is a virtue then waiting is no crime. Procrastination is a different thing, results will find away. It’s a choice that we make to give away our say. ~ Yesterdays’ may be gone but our actions will remain. Mistakes made along the way will leave a lasting stain. We wake each day to change, thinking everything’s the same. But time moves only forward and tomorrows’ we cannot tame. ~ We’ll take our deepest breath and dive in head first. We try to make the biggest splash to satisfy our thirst. The volumes fill up fast, their content is our own. The good we see in others reflects on how we’ve grown. ~ The time is getting late and I’m fading fast. Why must the future wait while sleeping off the past? So I’ll wait another day for something new to write. The winter blues are passing and mornings looking bright. ~ Optimism’s on the rise though heights often chill. Pessimism is an easy fall but the bottom is no thrill. Windows will soon be open and fresh starts will appear. And those webs in the attic just need the spring to clear.
I woke today to see the sun, to watch it rise my day begun. But the clouds got in the way. So I’ll have to wait another day. ~ But life goes on as it should. I wouldn’t change it if I could. A day of gray won’t get me down. I’m alive, so I can’t frown. ~ A start is good, but to finish is best. The time between is just a test. We make the grade when we rise. And see the world through others’ eyes. ~ The dawn was brilliant somewhere for sure. And sunny thoughts will warm the pure. So today I write in the dimmest of light, surely better than endless night. ~ I’ve seen the dark as many do. Ups and downs are nothing new. But clouds do part and linings exposed. So I’ll save the gloom till my eyes stay closed.
The weekend is upon us, it’s the first one of the year. Resolutions will be tested, will you be sincere? ~ I for one make no promises, I wish not to lie. I don’t want to worry or fail, then to question why. ~ Though just another New Year, a milestone’s felt. Hindsight looms large, pondering what’s to be dealt. ~ I could use improvement, quite a lot indeed. Fortunately love’s been found, fulfilling every need. ~ But if a resolution were made, I’d make it perfectly clear. I’d set my sights on positive visions, since twenty twenty’s here.
A quiet calm’s befallen, the morning sky’s blue. A bit of a chill’s in the air, life feels brand new. ~ Music fills my head, my body starts to sway. Tribulation’s now are past, the future starts today. ~ The groove’s now returning, today’s looking bright. Every step becomes a dance, toe to toe all night. ~ Tomorrow is another day, yet to be a song. But with love most duly noted, the laughter will be strong.