Nothing makes me happier
than to wake up at 10
and get up at 11
to drink earl grey
to listen to music
loud enough for the neighbors to hear
and to just
think.
meditate.
sulk.
ponder.
revolutionize.
epiphanize.
daydream.
dissolve.
And I take these days as my own
golden little private delights
and I grow contented
as I know there's no way to verbalize them
So when my family comes in
one by one
and ask me
"How was your day?"
I smile and mutter
"It was fine"
