'inventory Check'
Maybe this is it
Our time to do an inventory check
Of what is important
Of what messes with our soul
What's irrelevant
We might also neglect things
We thought were important
Cause honesty they never were
So maybe all those lightweight relationships
We thought were integral
Just lost all their shine
Because we had to take stock
Of our happiness in our homes
Without chasing those flighty or fickle ones
©wilmaneels
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Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2020
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