Getting back up
Has taken half my movement
Chatted it over
While we crossed the lake on a negative 20 day
And it was steaming
Cause even though it was January the water hadn't frozen yet
Which isn't terrifying at all
Not at all
You said imagine if-
Then paused. I said what?
You said, I'm gonna wait until we get over the bridge
And I laughed
And so we waited til we got over the bridge
You said I'm not
Inviting that into our lives
No more of that
Somehow, we have risen to all occasions
And we could do it again
But it's a drag to have to work this hard
I just want things like lakes to do what they do
Is this life about finding joy- in the chaos?
If so, I'm glad to roll for it with you