a wasted day

A WASTED DAY. . . . . . .


Let this be a wasted day,
With lots to do and lots to say
There is nothing said and nothing done
There is no care or concern.

Let this be a day when
Work is a huge mountain
But there is no urge to scale the peak
No mission to follow no prize to seek.

Let this be a useless day
With no dream or pursuit to dictate the way
And there is no losing a turtle race
No need to caution and no need to pace.

Let this day be such a time
When leisure is law and labor is crime
And the only rule to follow today
Is: ‘do what the heart will say’.

So let this be just a day
When I will live the way I say
I will follow my heart all the way
And get the feel of ‘life’ today!