She thinks of the days passing by.
She hopes for better things to come.
Someday, she would write another poem.
Maybe talk about her pretty dog Noki
And her pet Oreo.
Maybe she would cultivate a vegetable garden
More than the ornamental planted there.
She talks about finding more books to read.
More book reviews to write about.
Simple things that make life what it is.
Simple things that make one happy.
Joy is contagious when shared.
The laughter, the smiles, and conversations
Deep into the night.
She dreams one more time.
That life will treat her well
As the days go by.