Morning Vibes

A decent life does not have to be

Air travel to exotic places,

Gourmet, delicious food,

Or fashionable clothes.

It can be more practical things.

I read late into the night

And went to slumber,

A peaceful, long one,

Woke up when I needed

To see that view:

Marine fog-draped hills,

Green lush trees and shrubs,

And agile birds looking for food.

Serenity prevailed.

Got my kid ready for preschool,

Stuffing things lovingly, into her bag,

And her pink octopus toy for comfort.

Tended to my cranky toddler,

Took a break from morning chaos,

Had breakfast of leftover pizza

And hot milk tea

As I browsed my feed,

Legs stretched, in relaxation,

Life seemed pretty good.

It could have been worse.

What if I had to commute

And be in a toxic workplace,

Where I resented each minute?

At this age, I hate that.

I love sharing knowledge,

But I can’t stand vitriol

And can’t tolerate control.

Soon I will go for a nature stroll,

A duty-filled morning

With freedom and learning.

It’s tranquil and soothing.