On a Quiet Day Like This

On a quiet day like this…. I can think of many things, I could be doing…. I could be eating a bowl of cereal, And watching TV at 7am. I could be taking a nap…. I could be getting cleaning up my room, Talking to my mom…. On a quiet day like this, I could be doing my photography, I could be going for a run, Around the neighborhood twice…. Grabbing my Bible getting ready for church. I could be going to the gym, Calling my auntie and saying good morning. On a quiet day like this, I could be on the bus going to work, Listening to my music…. While thinking about how blessed I am, To be back where I began my legacy…. I could be going out for a drink, I could be on the road to the beach, I could be enjoying my life….. I could be enjoying my LIFE!!! On a quiet day like this, I could be listening to the sound, Of the wind blowing, Birds chirping, The feeling of the sun shining on me…. I could be happy, I could be in my happy place…. MY happy place! Not here being someone else’s puppet…. On an imaginary string…. I could be to myself…. On a quiet day like this.... I could listening to Michael Buble’s “Home,” And enjoying the feeling…. Of being there once again…. Among friends and family…. The ones who care about me, The ones who support me, Now, then and forever…. I could be me again…. On a quiet day like this.