Hey, hi, and hello out there! Sometimes I sit, defeated and hurt, and think, “now there is not much Left of Me”. Then I look, to the Left of Me, and there you are, right where you always were! Is that hill too steep to climb? Just when I think there is not enough Left of Me to make it you say to me, “just try”.
When I get to feeling depleted and all gave out, which is at times first thing in the morning, I have to dig deep and find that all is Left of Me is what is right. My Homie is always Right where he belongs, to the Left of Me!
When I think I can’t go on, I can’t make it no further, or that there is nothing Left of Me, I find that there has always been just enough Left of Me to make it one more day at a time and that there is just enough Left of Me for those who need!
To those of you out there in the grip, I hope. We do recover! Look around. Let me in or let me down! Stay up. Stay Human. I love you and you matter to me!