Are you disappointed that I don't give all of myself to listening when you want to share your thoughts with me?
When you feel something with all your being,
when your little toe and the ridge of your nose scream,
when your cells wake up to the soft light inside you and sing,
when your DNAs dance to its music,
when your hair stands up and you have goose pimples,
when your spine straightens up,
then ping me.
I wouldn't want to waste my time changing
or even bargaining with the auto guy.
I'd want to be there faster than I can,
soaking up all that you have to share - joy or sorrow!