Morning Blues

Is it too much to ask
you my love?
to look
to see
to say that you love me,
in words. To give a hug,
to hold me, and tell me that,
I matter in your life.

To be with me, To smile,
To listen and to laugh,
and to just forget,
our troubles and tribulations.

We had a home, a life,
You were working hard,
We do not have it now,
You are still working hard,
and will be. All your waking hours.

When do we find the time to just be,
to live to love to laugh
To relax and find joy

Is it too much to ask
you my love?
to look,
to see,
to listen.

I am just a woman.