Time Well Spent

Nothing better than having some quality time
Sobering
With the one you love
There's too much pain in this world
Doing the things lovers do in special ways
But going on with it
And in spite of it
Slowly building that resilience
Dragging on in day to day existence
Feeling the passage of time
Unable to do more with less each day
Clarity in an unnecessary chase
Accepting the thrill of now
Returning to the next having had enough rest