I will not wake and fret
because I am expected, or
needed somewhere.
my brain will not rush, to
get my body up and moving.
I will rest, with no feeling of
guild or abandonment.
I will enjoy sleeping through
the good morning of the sun.
I will not feel bad for the
birds I didn't get to listen to,
or the dogs who just wanted attention too.
my brain will allow off time
we will be quiet
and allow the world to
work around me, not with me.
Just have to remind myself it is okay,
to allow the world to miss me.
- Author: Savasia.d ( Offline)
- Published: March 18th, 2023 10:26
- Comment from author about the poem: The world will keep turning whether you are here to contribute or not. Take time to rest.
- Category: Unclassified
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