I’ve been struggling a bit lately with my diabetes management, and I came up with the following poem one night in a tussle to bring down my blood sugars. I thought I’d share it, as I found the process quite cathartic.
I made a change.
Conscious thought, to make it right.
Perfect intent.
Imperfect results.
I made a change.
Fear driven; to make it last.
Perfect thoughts.
Imperfect results.
I made a change.
Determined; not to let it slip.
Perfect results.
Imperfect mind.
I made a change.
Fluid thought; to make it work.
Imperfect results.
Perfect mind.
I made a change…