and being here
Taking my time. And being
easy with myself.
Because either way I'm coming home.
And I couldn't be calmer.
Impatience wants to be a part of me.
But I'm not a fan.
But tell me,
who wouldn't be impatient
when home is
so near, right there, just a breath away from your fingertips?
Undress my mind into little pieces
of which I've never seen before.
Water my eyes with tears of laughter
and water my plants with warm embrace.
Create this little world
and don't worry about
everybody sees life