I see how I am about to get more entangled in the wordly affairs of my affairs and worlds which are more than intertwined than ever...
I know of bank balances
I know of unworthy expenses
I know of things that I want to afford
I know of things I can afford
I know of things I cannot afford
Too much coiny noise as these thoughts fall in my head, one by one, coin by coin, almost giving me a headache.
It will never be enough.
If I am done with my list, it will be only for the moment.
All the worries in the world will always be there...let's see how we can make the most of the in betweens.
I want to make the worries seem petty
I want to make the worries worth it
I want to make the happiness worth it
Yours naively Optimist
