Some days are a whirlwind
Blowing you along in a heady spin
Rolling in and rolling out
At a pace which leaves no room
For a sit down with your thoughts and moods
And then there are those
That crawl in
With a creepy feeling of foreboding
You know deep within
That they’ll take you for quite a different ride
Into your soul, into your mind and even into your heart
Searching for answers
And wondering why
Then the floodgates open
And overwhelm you
In the sinking throes of blues
Leaving the bed would only seem to add to your woes
So you bide your time
And try to see them through
Waiting to escape all the moments you’d rue
And finally welcome
With open arms
The days that bounce in
Bringing inexplicable joy
And sweep us along
Like a feather-light toy.
Hello, all you lovely people! I’ve had a weird kind of weekend, to say the least. I’ve been feeling down for no apparent reason. This was also coupled with a great amount of lethargy. Further, the weather has also been on the colder side with a generous spattering of rain. All in all, I was upset and did not know what to do with myself. I ended up eating truckloads of food and watching positively illegal amounts of Netflix. I’ve always been a sucker for Christmas, winters and snow. But I think I’ve outdone myself this time by watching almost every Christmas miracle/snowy romance movie that Netflix had to offer. They’re all beautiful, highly unrealistic but the best kind of tear jerkers. So, here I am singing carols and dreaming of a white Christmas in July (while also secretly hoping for an incognito prince to fall in love with all my eccentricities?!). Hey, don’t blame me, those movies can sure make a girl drool, swoon and dream. Just so you know, come tomorrow and I’d be denying all of this in entirety because I have a reputation of pragmatism to protect. But then again, what’s life without a little magic, right?
How has your weekend been? I’d love to know!
As always, thank you for reading.