On the way
to electronics for watch battery selection,
I passed
through the leisure and children’s sections.
Toddler
shirts were adorned with shamrocks and gold,
And I
caressed the softest pajama set I ever did hold.
(Seriously…
I hugged it for a good minute)
Everything
was so cute I couldn’t turn my eye,
Without
landing on something I wanted to buy.
I whipped
out my phone, and texted my mom,
Who said to
move quickly, get out, and be strong!
I survived
the trip, but was a little bit sad,
Would just a
few items have been so bad?
Later that
night, when putting the laundry away,
My feelings
turned to pride for the events of the day.
I found
myself smiling and became quite pleased,
All the
clothes fit nicely in the drawers with great ease!
The anxiety
of excess is becoming a memory,
Just like
those unpurchased items from Target will be.
Buying the
stuff is no longer worth it,
It’s better to not have a house full of … stuff.
It’s better to not have a house full of … stuff.