Holy Day

If I came to earth

to live

I’m wondering when

it’s going to start?

I wait each day

for inspiration

but I get the same

old

same old.

It comes in the same

package as the

day before & the day

before that.

I’m waiting for

fireworks, celebrations

to happen each day

I step out of

my house & even

before that while

I sleep & get

ready for the day.

Every day is a holiday

and I choose to

celebrate it by

working or

playing.

My energy for

both is the same

as neither.

 

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