Whether it is more expedient to worry about
The countless "to do’s" that one has to do
The work-work, the homework, the housework, the patchwork
Or, procrastinate another day and let time pass away
To enjoy love and life
To consider, remember, and deliver despite
The time, the obstacles, the missing pieces and more
To rest one’s eyes after all the day’s chores
To direct
The attention
Of one’s life
In a vain
That has no purpose
Or light
To offer a ghost solution with no beginning
Not today
This, too, shall past
Do the last task
And, toast the glass
The mountain, the calamity, the river, the tide
The shuffle, the bustle, the hustle, the toil
The spoil, the boil, the coil, the royal
Piece of happiness that is the reason for it all.
The up and the down
And, the up that stays up?
Or, is it the “to do” that we “did” because we never gave up?
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