Exquisite

 I know I wasn't made to just get up each day and go to work. 

I can't sit stagnant at my desk looking at a screen. 

Mmmm, nope. 

Because I dream too much.

I take pictures all the time. 

I write - a lot. 

I glance out my window and watch birds play. 

I see love-hearts in the clouds. 

I find flowers exquisite. 

So don't make me sit 9-5 at work. 

I'm sure I was meant for higher things.