Let It Go, and It Shall Flow

Day 12 of  #OctPoWriMo

Prompt: Flow
Poetry Type: Monorhyme

Let It Go, and It ShallFlow

Waterfall in Steamboat Springs, CO.
© Aishah Ansari Photography

Before I knew it, I was no longer in my morning flow.

I had less than an hour to get ready and go.

I thought "man this day is already a blow"

I still continued my usual morning routine, just a bit faster though.

I'm not one who does things slow.

I still needed to make my makeup glow.

The fact I was an hour behind schedule, made me go "whoa".

Of course, during this I stubbed my toe.

Off I was, in my car, with my stuff, and so,

Then the traffic slowly began to grow.

Out of all the days, I know.

I made it to class barely fifteen minues late though!

I don't want my morning to be the star of my show.

Out of my mind goes my hectic morning - that was a low

I can focus on the rest of my day because I know,

There is nothing I owe,

I must let things go, 

because then, like water my day shall flow.