Thursday, February 2, 2017

#28 (just one more)

when I was little
I'd ask my mom for one more bedtime story
just one more hug
one more cookie
one more song on the piano
and she'd smile
and sometimes comply.
I think it was my love of "just one more"
that kept me here
when everything seemed pointless
and I wanted to quit but
just one more song
one more conversation
one more poem to write
friend to hug
dog to pet.
anything that keeps you here
is important.
anything that is worth staying for
is the best thing
in life.

*Evyn

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