only good things

I don’t have to tell the driver
where we’re going.
He knows.
I arranged this weeks ago.

Since there’s no bus
that goes to the beach,
my choices were
a taxi or a limo.
I chose the limo
because the next
twenty-four hours
are not about
holding back,
being cheap,
thinking hard,
taking crap,
feeling bad.

They’re about
being me,
loving life,
finding joy,
playing hard,
taking risks,
and who knows what else.

To plan it all
would take away from
the fun and excitement
of what’s to come.

Let the day
reveal itself to me
in its own time,
in its own way.

I am yours, Today.

I am yours.