Sunday, February 18, 2024

Daydream

Sometimes I daydream
About being valued for who I am
And not just for what I can do
For others

And I pause
In the midst of all my Doing,
All my Paperwork, all my Tasks
And I contemplate

When I am loved
In a way that, unexpectedly, 
brings me a beverage
Just because

Or a way that
Tells me all the right words
In just the right moment --
And I sigh

And I shuffle my papers
And keep going.

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