In a perfect world….
I would be rich instead of good looking.
My humor would bring joy, not horrify those who are left wondering what is wrong with me.
I would smile more, frown less, and live in the now.
My perspective would not be centered on the “loss aspect” but would be anchored in the “ain’t God good” perspective.
My life would be simple. My love would be deep, and my appreciation would be limitless.
Quietness would lead to stillness; stillness would lead to peace.
My mind would not be my worst enemy.
It’s not a perfect world, but it’s all I have left.
14 December 2019