Busy
I have a free hour
An hour to do as I please
I usually run,
I hustle about
Always looking at the time,
Always setting reminders
my planner is endless
To dos, meetings, appointments –
Don’t forget to call her,
Check on him, remember
Feed yourself, feed your family
Remember to not eat too much
Don’t forget to have integrity,
Remember to always be kind
You make money, you save
You work an hour,
You make a client happy
You rush to do therapy with your baby
You wonder if she’ll stop breathing tonight
Are her limbs working? Is she in pain?
You stop for a minute and cry
Hurry though,
You want to be good for the person stopping by
Uh oh, the timer goes off
It’s time to do this or that
The weight of my clients words are on my heart
Am I just a good worker, or is this just anxiety?
My back starts cramping, my head begins to ache
Just take a minute
Just breathe
I look around, I become present
Time begins to slow
I see my girls smile
I remember the reasons I do all these things to begin with
Oh praise the Lord –
I’m not in this life forever
But O Praise the Lord
My life is so full!
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Beautiful thoughts, Sylvia ❤️