The sun calls me to my porch -- taunting me with it's silent begging. "come and spend time in my rays". I guess i could just give in... why not, work can wait I say. I am anxious to have some time to sit and reflect, so why do i keep resisiting the call of the sun? I think I want to have someone to sit with-- someone to share the moment with. These kind of moments are good for reflection alone, but for memory sake it is good to sit with a friend. My mind is restless, so today I will not sit. Too much to do to relax. One day i will sit, but today the birds will fly and I will not see them. The tree's will bend in the breeze, but I will not watch. The tree frogs will chirp- but I will be busy. Another day will come and I will make time for them- but not today.
