Feed me
My wallet says "Feed me, Feed me! Feed me, to fuel you life!"
My tummy says " Feed me, Feed me! Feed me to fuel you body!"
My commitment to my practice says "Feed me, feed me! Feed me, to feed your soul!"
My little girl says "Feed me feed me! Please mama, you haven't taken me for a walk"
But all I can do is close my eyes, and feed the darkness of unrestful sleep.
There is simply not enough time to grow the things I value.
What am I to do?
What are WE to do?
Love is the answer, but it makes me hate everything.
My tummy says " Feed me, Feed me! Feed me to fuel you body!"
My commitment to my practice says "Feed me, feed me! Feed me, to feed your soul!"
My little girl says "Feed me feed me! Please mama, you haven't taken me for a walk"
But all I can do is close my eyes, and feed the darkness of unrestful sleep.
There is simply not enough time to grow the things I value.
What am I to do?
What are WE to do?
Love is the answer, but it makes me hate everything.