the time slips by and you just hope that the time is spent in some kind of feeling
those feelings being either happy, sad, frustrated, pissed off, angry, content or anything in between
just something
you just hope you feel something
i'm wanting to say something
profound
just something
i can't seem to find the juice
the thing that will make it all wonderfully beautifully perfect
then i realize
nothing is perfect
even though sometimes it seems like it is
sitting around the backyard under the sun
friends
talking
laughing
drinking
watching your small town parade and the laughter
seeing your husband and your daughter sleeping
talking on the phone with old friends
getting to know new friends
seems perfect
but it isn't
and that's ok
i'm ok with that
Posted by stef at July 5, 2005 08:21 PM