morning story
it’s not that
everything’s rosy
or perfect
(the horror!)
but there are flowers
and sunshine
presiding over tea
and i have this minute
(just the one)
to marvel
at the color
of stamina
…
it’s not that
everything’s rosy
or perfect
(the horror!)
but there are flowers
and sunshine
presiding over tea
and i have this minute
(just the one)
to marvel
at the color
of stamina
…