There’s just not enough time!
Up at dawn, or before,
Doing the things I need to do,
Or doing the things I want to do.
Can’t fit it all in,
Things come to mind
That need doing,
Then words like these come
And I have to write.
Always writing,
Always writing in the morning,
Occasionally in the evening.
But when lunch time comes
I need to stop,
Lunch calls,
Then rest calls,
As my life stops in the afternoons.
That time when I just sit,
Sit and read,
Listen to music,
And fall into my dream world
Where relaxation is to the fore,
Until that time when dinner calls.
And into the kitchen I go
Cook my meal,
Eat it,
And then I am awake again,
Ready to write words,
Read the words of others.
Then it’s time for bed!
What happened to the day?
It just went in a moment!