It always leaves me hoping
That the smile is what it seems to be and
That I don't end up getting more than I asked for and
It would be
The moment for me
To shrug my shoulders
The truth is in the context. My context involves packing lunches, pushing vegetables, making beds, washing clothes, lots of singing and dancing, and pretending to hunt Bison. This blog is where I report my truth ... often in verse, seldom in rhyme, and never meant to be vocalized.