Keep your shoes on...

If we only knew how much time we had, maybe perhaps we would stop ourselves from telling someone to take their shoes off when they come to visit. Whatever  trace they might leave on your carpet can't compare to the feeling of seeing someone again, it is not a big deal, you cannot compare the two, with one wipe is gone, whatever fear you had of dirt in your carpet , guess what, it can be fix, it can be removed it can be gone, don't make life about that, what do we have? pretty much nothing, it all can be gone, look  at us now, two weeks ago everything was fine, everything going just about planned, business as usual and here we are , you can't hug someone, you can't share stories you cannot see their joy in their eyes when they open  their heart to you, you cannot see their pain in their eyes when they want to share with you, and there you are obsessed with your carpet like you know how much time you have left. This Coronavirus has thought me so much already, I can't wait to go back, to have another chance, the government said "we are at war" and I of course go back, how lucky we are , we get to get off this building were we were stuck for a few weeks, before we went in , everything was fine,  business as usual, life as normal no treat to us, then it happened, and now we are stuck but the good news is that some of us will get to get out, we would get another chance, another chance to see our loved ones in person, to share the things we wanted to say, to see life on earth once again, our calls will get answered, our help is on the way, we get to get off the building intact with a better heart, a new perspective, how vulnerable we are, we make this life about us, we never have time, we get offended, we speak without thinking, we never listen, we ignore, and get mad if you don't worship us, we block, delete and reject, like we will get another chance, we never show up, we always ignore, we never help out, we never say yes, we'll get back to you later, we too busy at work, we filled with our lust, in love with the mirror, walking prideful in our judgement, pointing fingers , hating on hating, the big turkey, they know it all, the accuser , the judgmental, the always right, the tear producer, so concerned about our carpet , and then we wonder why nobody is knocking on our door---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
They never came out, their fate was set at 8:48 am that Tuesday morning, we get to get out, we get another chance, now let's make it worth it, please keep your shoes on,,, I am so happy to see you.