I had a wonderful birthday weekend
Isn’t it interesting how time can mend
I was out of the office, a modern-day sarcophagus
I got to gallivant with my sister-in-law
Eat tacos and talk about our mas and pas
I got to stare out at the ocean and play on monkey bars
Freedom is potion, movement is art
I ran and played disc golf and saw my family
I thank God that my life is so dandy
Today my dog and I went to the beach
But over the whole weekend, you know what brought me the most peace?
It wasn’t the license plate that said, “Retire”
No, it was sitting next to the fire
In my backyard
The night I turned 36
My dog sat next to me and I looked at the sticks
Burning amidst an orange flame
The crickets chirped and I thought about how we’re all the same
My dad’s white hair, my mother’s despair
My brother’s reticence
My husband’s ambivalence
My dog’s allergies
We were all there
I thought about my own inadequacies
But grateful to sit in solitude in the backyard unseen
Grateful for 36, when life is better than my dreams
That blazing fire was but a gentle reminder
That I don’t hold anything
For none of us are connected by strings
A fire will come like in my dreams
Everything will be undone
So I enjoy all these delights while they’re here
My dad, my mom, my brother, my husband, my dog – before they all disappear
Even the crickets too
Under the starlight, a beautiful mix
I thank God for 36

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