You need that time just too escape the time you feel you could never make.
But now your day is of stress and pain you need that calm that something sane.
I mix i add i break an egg I know I really need my bed but no I carry on instead.
I know this baking day of mine will cost me lots not just in time.
As days in bed and hurt i will be but we will have a cake for tea.
Theres sponge theres cookies, brownies too a Boston tea party made all for you.
My family fed there tummies full there\'s lots of smiles and one big yum.
So off I go I climb my stairs the hurt the ache now more aware\'s I crawl into my familiar bed I can not wait to rest my head.
I know my hobbie is part of me it is the link that sets me free.