A third of December gone;
go figure . . . Me thinks 2021
is well on its way out!
I look over this year . . . I have
it in my head that at least it was
better than 2020. We've all bern
dealing with the harsh realities
of COVID-19; family, friends
who've gone through the ordeal
and survived, a few who haven't.
Times of sorrow, fear, death.
Not sure where we go from here.
Seems the plague has resurged
just as we're hoping for a break.
Can't help but wonder if 2022
will bring a diminishing or an
increasing in all things both
good and bad.
I'm in that time of life, seeing
where I've been and where I'm
going, evaluating, reevaluating.
I do get that focusing on the
positive is healthier than fearing
the negative.
I keep longing for just a little
more time before its my turn
to go. I do recognize that I'm
in that final round and wish to
do myself proud.
Maybe just time to stop musing,
thinking, and get to celebrating
whatever time I have left. Come
on, let's party . . . join me?!
might be the last dance
love me the lights and music
midnight approaches
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