I’m glad my life is incomplete.
I’m working on the notion
That as I draw my final breathe
I’ll have achieved some sense
Of completion.
But I doubt it will happen
For life is an incomplete process.
There will always be something to do
Someone to love
Some place to visit.
That idea makes it all so exciting
The prospect that no matter what
Or where I go there will be another place
Another person I’d like to know
And if I’m very lucky
Will want to know me.
So incomplete is how I like it
As I love the thought of a tomorrow.
Written for: https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/incomplete/
Morpethroad 
I love this!
Thank you Joy I appreciate you calling in today..
I love the optimism. 🙂
Hi Brenda, thanks so much for stopping by..
My pleasure. My eyes are drooping now, though.
Better shut them…have a good sleep…
I’ll try. Kids have the flu. Ugh!
Oh dear..long night?
Long night, and this morning I woke up with the flu. Such a headache!
Oh dear Brenda, bed rest my dear and lots of TLC from your once sick children…lol