Sometimes it's a scratch
That I feel like itching
But I'm willing right now
To give up all my bitching
It might even
Be easier than I think
To really let go of
All the dishes in the sink
All day long
I fuss and I futter
I'm ready to give up
My emotional clutter
Ready to let go
Of my ideas of perfection
Ready to change
My personal reflection
I might have to
Give up complaining
And actually enjoy it
When it is raining
Feel my strength
Instead of groaning
Exercise my choices
Instead of moaning
Start responding
Instead of being reactive
Give up laziness
Instead being proactive
This is only a beginning
But it's a good start
Letting go of my ego
To live with a grateful heart
Blessed be.