One Hundred and Thirty Nine.

The world, they say, it still revolves,
but ,from here, it just dissolves.
A party night and family,
is pretty much the best for me.

I forget the joy, friends unknown.
I arrive. The quiet. Home alone.
Watching the fish,I feel so calm,
At least I do them no harm.

And then the cats decide to visit,
If there's better, tell me, what is it?
So as they lay and simply be,
My tension, stress, is set free.