The Good Kind of Tired

This Blog is called Of Love, Life, Writing and Everything in Between so I thought it needed some more writing. This seems appropriate after my last post.

The Good Kind of Tired

I’m getting tired again
But not my usual tired.
Not tired of the world
Not tired of people
Not tired of hatred and pain.
But the kind of tired that fills your bones
And makes you want to stay in bed late.
The kind of tired that seeps into you slowly
Because you’ve worked hard
And you’re almost at the end.
The kind of tired that makes you smile
Because you are proud of what you have accomplished
The kind of tired that also makes you sigh
At how far you still have to go.
I’m so happy to be this kind of tired for once.