Hi Miqoté

I’m imagining a small little creature,

Playing in the house,

And scurrying about, learning like a mouse,

Fast, but kind, black and white,

A perfect example of all that is right.

I train him, I feed him, I gave him his name,

And today if you’re reading, or thinking the same: I’m not a perfect specimen, of all that I know, but when I’m at home with my cat, I will be, I know.

So maybe today, at 10 past or 20. I’ll give life a chance, to see that it’s funny. And when I relax, here or outside, here or at work, or here if I hide – I’ll promise myself, that no matter what I do – when the world comes alive, I’ll be here too.

Thank you for help, for everything given,

Thank you for mercy, and being forgiven.

My time isn’t perfect, sometimes I am behind,

But one day at a time, and we will be fine.

Confessing or asking, wondering today,

If I knew how hard, it was to get to today.