Weekend

The human body will sooner, or later let you down. Its the spirit who thrives. Question is, can it gleam beyond what our bodies claim? So many triggers of anger, or fear. So many comparatives, and visual lies.  So many moments of references of yesterday, and claims for tomorrow. I caught myself yearning for the weekend to arrive. There are only 52 weekends in a year. Like everyone of them, they seem so far away, yet are so short. "Life", sometimes I wish I didn't push so many away. Then I remember, the human body will sooner or later let you down. So I cherish the spirits who thrive... bittersweet.