simple

isnt it curious
how work disillusions our world
that it clouds our vision
that it, well affects us
beyond what we choose to believe

isnt it curious
how we enjoy holidays
our little getaways
or watching a movie
or riding a rollercoaster
or well.. having fun
just to getaway

isnt it curious
how when suddenly when things slow down
when, it's not work or play
that its only than
we see
that we see ourselves

Christmas might be that period for some
holding different meanings for individuals
romance
family
achievement
time
so many facets
so little space

as the year draws to a close
one year older
hopefully one year wiser
i've grown to realise
the beauty in the impermanance of things
is the lesson
of
treasuring

treasuring the simple things we take for granted
treasuring of the things around us
treasuring the luxury of ....
time, sleep, happiness
treasuring the people around us
treasuring simplicity

my life is boring
but in the peace of simplicity,
i find my calm