Get up!

[Focusedheart]

Morning? Was it that time already.
She had to get up, had to get moving.
Things needed to be done.

Yet the bliss of the bed
The sheets and heavy weight of the blankets
That was her safe place.
Why leave it?

Because he wouldn't want her to lay there
He wanted her to be strong.
In his absence she had to be strong.
She needed to be

Get up!
She could hear his voice as if he was still there.
Get up!
Laying here feeling empty and lost, that was no way to honor him.
Get up!