philosophical on perspective |
THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE My son dropped grape jelly On the clean dishes And didn’t bother to wipe it off I was thoroughly annoyed As I wiped it off myself after I had promised myself I wouldn’t But today is the best day Of my life My aunt called and ranted As usual about the many Dysfunctions of my family I pretended to be interested Until I couldn’t anymore Then faked bad reception Still today is the best day Of my life While going through old photos I realized a few that I cherished Had somehow disappeared I hope to find them again; Somewhere that I put them for safekeeping then forgot Yet today is the best day Of my life My refrigerator is bare because Grocery shopping is something I ‘ve never much cared for My penance was a lunch of Two hotdogs on stale bread and A half-burnt bag of popcorn However, today is the best day Of my life I sat outside on my patio To enjoy the wonderful breeze That blew, and listen to the trees But the smoke from nearby Forest fires was stifling So I retreated; trapped inside Nonetheless, today is the best day Of my life This morning when I awoke I had a list of things to do that I was determined to complete Half the day is over and the list Is not even nearly done; It yet looms proclaiming my failure But today is the best, the very best day Of my life Because it’s the only one I have; The others are all gone And the rest may never come So today is the best day Of my life |