When there is so much to do and so little time,
I try not to think about how much I miss home.
...The very clouds beckon me
Awake in me a desire to leave
...And into my mind, I flee
But I stop, because I believe
To do so would be to waste time -- and it's short
Time here is expensive and if I miss the mark ...
...Anything less than a "B"
And I do not pass the test
...Regardless of my excuses
Means I did not do my best
I want to do well and live well and eat well --
Wait a minute, where did all that extra time go?
...Here I am, contemplating
Struggling here, a bit --
...Wondering what I'm doing?
How-to on time management
When I return home, like a flood the joy for me!
So thankful that Los Angeles is not my home city.
...Not only will I see you
My family, church, and friends
...Fall in love with Seattle, too
My heart yearns toward this end.
01 September 2010
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