Time for me to go to bed too)
I discovered this song very early in my sobriety and it became my sort of hymn
"On an ordinary way
The extraordinary way"
It was so about me. I still haven't much of material possessions, and I had nothing then. All I had was my friends here to speak to. And that turned out to be a lot.
"What I have is nothing to my name
No property to speak of
And no trophy for my game
Intangible and worthless
My assets on the page
My coffers are empty
Any offer of safety has faded away
But what I have
What I have is
On an ordinary day
The extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day
The extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this"
What holds an extraordinary potential in your ordinary day?
See you)