CLOSURE

CLOSURE: WHEN IT HITS 

As I did the dishes quietly, alone at

night.

Carefully I focused, but my soul still

out of sight.

The clock ticking, the tap dripping

Something was missing.

Then, It hit me and I paused to think,

finally I found the missing link.

Why do I chase things that aren't

worth it

Or the people that can't cut it.

My thoughts ran at the speed of

light.

At last I had regained my sight.

The water stopped, the thinking

paused.

Suddenly a plate dropped.

I smiled to myself as I did my friends

"The truth hits me at the weirdest times"

I thought.

But I was sure of one thing,

CLOSURE.

KIISH