gurgling

This moment right here is absolutely right. 'Right'.

There's warm water slowly filling up the pink bucket.

A straw basket sitting still next to my left leg.

8.02 am by the clock and the day stretches out lazily in front of me.

Strains of an old melody filter through my rooms bolted doors.

All in all, this moment is just 'right' because ... some things don't need to be spelt out.