With gratitude I look around today
at nothing local loud, abrupt or rude.
There’s no event or torment here, I say
with gratitude.

Asked if I’m looking forward and imbued
with eagerness for family and play,
in truth that doesn’t really fit my mood.

But getting there and being there’s okay.
I love them, and I’m mindful to include
a planned returning home, that lets me sway
with gratitude.