When you are away,
No
matter for what,
Reality’s
paused or on hold
And
waiting at home,
With
the mail, are the chores
And
the problems you need to unfold.
Some
you might have let wait,
Others
simply popped up
But
once back, they are all within reach
And
you quickly forget
Your
hotel or your tour
Or
the days that you lolled on the beach.
Though
a break from your life
Is
important, you know
It
has limits and goes by so fast
That
as soon as your plane
Touches
down, you can hardly
Remember
the time that just passed.
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