Choose to change..

From checking my hair,To measuring my baby bump,From poking pimples,To applying mascara,I have done it all. But,What was I doing ?Was I really looking at me?Did I look into my eyes,To see my soul? When I change my lip colourFrom red to maroonFrom glossy to mattDoes it change me?Really? I do nothing to change me,Same…

Work from home

Cuddles, four books, Monopoly and a snack. Four minutes of quiet, And now you are back. Two more games, Scissors and craft, Time’s running none to spare. TV while unfurling, A nest from your hair. I wind it up neatly, In two little buns, Answering questions quirky and fun. And like that, it’s lunchtime And…