Ordinarily I would truly care,
but poor health didn't allow me to be there.

Normally I would lift you up,
but overflowing was my cup.

Usually I would celebrate with you,
but I had critical issues to attend to.

Typically I'm very reliable,
but consequential conditions are undeniable.

Generally you're foremost on my mind,
but I lost control of time.

Lame excuses or hard fact?
Understandable situations or manufactured tact?
How to react?

Being open and honest is my game
but all people aren't the same.
Deciphering the real, the true,
means knowing me and an enlightened view.

You know what you have to do.

Open the blinds and let the sun shine through.