Normal

Finally, things are back to normal,
Though not normal, like I'd like them to be.
I'd like normal to be independent wealth,
And a vacation every day.

And I'd like normal to be peaceful,
Quiet. And without neighbors yelling
Or slamming doors.
Or stomping around. Or being annoying.

And normally, we'd get to go on adventures,
And normally, we'd hang out.
And normally, we'd talk about life,
Though we couldn't really talk about what had happened to us that day, as we would have already been there.

But normal normal is fine by me,
As I normally get to see you.
And we normally spend a nice evening together.
And we normally have lots of great times.