January sinks into darkness,
Giving way to the cold, which settles in tenaciously.
The freezing mornings, when the silence is broken
By the neighbor's squeegee, who is clearing his SUV.
A sudden awakening, which brings me back to thoughts,
From the Rat Race, where everything seemed more complicated.
A smile plays on my amused lips,
And I fall back into the arms of Morpheus.
After running for all these years,
My dreams have finally come true.
Me in bed, my neighbor in the mirror,
A peaceful scene where everyone is in their place.
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I admit to you, however, that with teleworking (without children) or my little anecdotal trips to the city center by metro, honestly, work is less painful than before! Ice cream: I don't know! 😛
Hehe, glad to read it 😉
All the best to you 🙂