Sunday, 22 March 2015

Roses, roses all the way



The past week was as hectic as they come by.
Most days were mechanical, just moving along as they day progressed.

Several deeply introspective conversations. Sitting on the other side of the table, but  basic nature still prevails. The questioning, the need to know.
Not once or twice but five times over. And more to come.
Still unsure how it will all conclude.
Work pressures peaking.  The only time in the year where my work matters most.
A niggling right foot injury and the inability to run, but running does not work for me when over stressed!!!
Exams and the associated tension at home.
Assignments to complete in a course which will eventually mean more than what it is right now.
A birthday to plan in between the chaos.

And the promise which remained broken.

To remain positive through all that we never speak about, yet keep that smile in place.

Spring in all its glory arrived between sleep and dawn.

To find time:

  And the faith that this too shall pass and all will be well.





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