They call it the thief of the day
I call it the burden of mankind.
To intrude in tomorrow’s space
With luggage of today
Is indeed an inhumane disposition.
It gives the rhythm of excuses
Clearly established on limitations.
The only thing wished is:
When given a chance to speak,
May the voice not be moved forward.
In order for my voice not to be moved forward when given the opportunity to present my assignments next week, I must get at least one of them done tonight in Jesus name:D