My Inner Child

After a long, exhausting day, I get anxious at quitting time, smiling, without reason or rhyme. My boss keeps asking me to stay to work an extra shift each night; and yet I won't, try as he might. I let him know that there's no way: that may sound stupid or funny; but I do not worship money. Life offers so much more than pay, and like Cinderella's first ball: I need time to sample it all. And my inner child wants to play: so, before life changes my mind, I want to seek all I can find. After a long, exhausting day, my boss keeps asking me to stay. I let him know that there's no way, life offers so much more than pay, and my inner child wants to play.
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Mcintosh Avatar
September 8, 2021 at 1:41 PM
WOW. Awesome writing. I love this, Emile. Love it... God bless you always, Love, Gina
Pinet Avatar
September 9, 2021 at 7:23 AM
Thanks, Regina, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
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September 8, 2021 at 1:14 PM
Exquisite writing, Emile. Perfect format for the theme. I must give the Constanza a try. Best of luck to you in Chantelle's contest. Looks like a winner to me!
Pinet Avatar
September 9, 2021 at 7:23 AM
Thanks so much, Milt, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
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