Those Days

Morning
You wake up 
Ask yourself 
Is it worth it?
Going though another day
The same thing
Repeatedly
Why even get out of bed?
Why not just lie there?
Forever
You don’t have incentive to get it
So why do you?
It’s that little glimmer of hope.
That chance that it may be different
That today will be 
Everything you want it to be
Today will be that dream you had last night
Of the perfect day.
So you do get out of bed.
And by the time you get back to bed.
Nothing has happened.
It’s all the same. 
But still the next morning, 
You still get up.
You still think that maybe
Just maybe
Today will be different.
And so goes your life.
Day by day
Until one day you decide 
That’s it. 
You are done.
And that is the day
It happens. 
Your miracle.
You finally have your day.
And it is
Amazing. 
I’m waiting for that day.