Each day I wake up,
I don’t know what to expect
I just know to get dressed,
embrace it and except.
I plan a little
Like to sore above standards
then I stand a little
And remind myself to use manners
I think of what I want from the day
And then I pray it will come.
Usually, time flies and I feel in control
But I have those days where I am flying alone.
And the cockpit is so cold inside, because no sunshine greets me
I feel like I am wearing a funny hat
That people can’t see that they need me
But someone comes, and its back on course
Laughing and laughing, and laughing some more
Reminiscing about life that’s flown by
With Gratitude, I continue to strive
And each day I work, I get better at what I do…
And my job like two wings carries me through.