What is it I can tell you of my day
how almost nothing was accomplished
but much was
restored
how uncertainties weren’t answered
and little was
solved
how hours flew by
yet time moved
so slow
how you rushed
and how I dragged
how I could feel the softest smile
inside me
the spreading of wings
in sunlight
and
how you
kept yourself busy
determined to work things through
in your head
not yet ready to let me in
post-its on the window
signs of your own greatness
you don’t want to see
and oh how I love you
sunshine on the garden
outside signs of spring
when all the sky is blue
savouring bits
of
gratitude
not much in our control
really,
s’pose we just… let it come ♥