There’s Something Magical

about catching a few Zs

like a panda

curled in a fluffy

ball in a languid sprawl

whenever and wherever

the mood strikes—

it’s the ultimate freedom move,

no schedules, no alarms

only your body saying

Hey, let’s chill for a while

And a nap with a full belly—

an upgrade from economy

to first class, same trip

but way more luxurious,

smirking

at the world still running.