After a long week

After a long, busy week,

Here I am.

It is Saturday morning.

I am alone.

Resting.

My window is open.

A fresh breeze.

There are a few light rain showers outdoors.

Birds fly.

I'm watching from my window.

The gray mist is moving slowly.

Viewing it from a distance appears invigorating.

Enjoying nature.

Next to me, there's a cup of coffee.

I am fantasizing about life.

I wish I could relax like this every day.

I wish I had all I desired.

Sometimes life can keep me occupied.

Is there a way?

Will I ever rest and stop working?

How can I even get to the point of resting?

I wish I had everything.

I wish my life was simpler.