A Lucky, Lucky Man
A glance right and I can see…I can SEE…a beautiful sunrise starting to reveal itself, like the ones you only get in the winter, with the seemingly cleaner light.
A glance up and I see a photo of four of my five wonderful grandchildren. No Caya on this one, but she’ll get her moment.
A glance around and I’ve got more Stuff than I need. In other words, by any standards, I’m a rich man.
It’s impossible to imagine that a man in my position could be discontent. But I don’t have to imagine it. I’ve been that person too many times.
Really, there might have been reasons for that, but there are no excuses.
I’m A Lucky, Lucky, Man.