Wasting time
Dripping down a lazy rhyme
Fiddling with another line
Stretching out the whatever's mine
But lazy days don't last forever
Duties crash in, and boy am I ever
Busy.
Rushing, running, trying to be clever
Worrying for all my endeavours
How to use my strength allowance?
Hard work, or dalliance?
Can I do both, withot maliace?
How do I find the balance?
Author notes
I think most have this quandry. There's no end to the work that needs to be done, yet we must take care of ourselves and rest, as well.
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I have been there. the important thing is to remember yourself and don't forget that you are the most important thing in your life. You come first. Stop worrying. I loved it. Don't be surprised if you place. Good luck.
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