#2 Stepping to New World

I had stepped into a different world Away from the weight of responsibility Didn't I long for a few minutes of escape amidst the busy hours I spent at work and home My mom was sweet, my work paid me well But were they anything 'for' me? I grieved for leaving mom alone I was the only relief she had I'd miss the comfort of home But deep down, isn't this what I really wanted? Just me and my time No weights, no chides, no restrictions Just me and my time I could read all the books Write all the nooks Just me, my time, my thoughts, my likes. So deeper down the grief My heart was enthralled, excited for the adventure to behold