Calm

Some days I want to be a ripple, some days I want to be a storm, and then some days I want to be a tsunami accompanied by a mythical creature that rises from the sea to lay waste to everything in search of chocolate – today I want to be a calm, still pond – however after waking up, stubbing my toe, tripping over a dog, spilling my coffee and burning my toast – the calm is not going to happen … Godzilla it is