A zillion emails to run through
A million meetings to get through
A thousand deliverables to deliver
A hundred questions to uncover
Hitting me fast one by one
Jet speed thoughts can be no fun
Responsibilities on this tiny frame
A wild cat gone tame
Feel the burden over my shoulder
Life is filed away in a box folder
Yet the thought of you makes me smile at things
Feel uplifted like an angel with a new set of wings
If one were to look in the deep dark afar
They’d see nothingness
But I’d see you
My shinning lil star.
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