13...five~
at the end of each day
i am left wondering
where has the time gone
i remember all to often when i was little
hearing the repetitive words from older ones
how time goes by so quickly the older you get
and i would sit there and think
why would it be any different
we are all living within the same time frame
yet
it seems with each passing day
those ticks
seem to be tocking
at a much faster speed
13
trying to accomplish as much as i can
being wiser with my minutes at hand
productivity flourishing
creativity manifesting
finishing and completing things that have sat far to long
packages sent
anxiously awaiting to see what comes forth in the mail
an anticipated box of chocolates today
a trip to the city
glimpses of sun
a much needed bounce to my step
garden seeds sprouting
hopes for spring