Day 6, prompt Sensing (Feelin' it) from here.
I see time tick on by. It's almost five. The hour of freedom and real life.
I can see their faces in my frames. I can feel his touch and warm embrace.
Their giggles and story telling are so near.
My belly fills with butterflies thinking of their big brown eyes.
House smelling of warm cooked food. Deliciousness melting off of my spoon.
Anticipation balloons as happy feelings sooth and cocoon.
My heart, my joys, my everything.
Time ticks slower, but I can still dream.