My mind stews.
The bath heats.
Ice cubes clinking.
I am angry at the injustices
that are pushed upon the world
Me, friends, family and foes
We are all pushed by the should be, should do,
should have been, could have done...
All we have is today.
This moment in time,
that we have
that we offer to share with the world.
Those pure moments of us that we share with another,
is that not the most precious thing to give,
Am I wrong? What else can we offer another,
There is nothing more.
Everything else is mine
I offer me with love.
If I do not want to give me I will not.
I am precious and not worth wasting.
I am not worth wasting
Neither are YOU!
neither are you...
time is no waste
life is gifts given wrapped in the paper of experience