I wake knowing I have 24 hours to get everything done
I don’t have time to think about it
I just have to do it
So I shower and scour
I dress and clean up my mess
I devour whatever lays upon my plate
I pack all their lunches giving hugs and kisses
Sending them out the door with a bunch of well wishes
I take a moment
A deep breath
Before I begin all over again
I spend hours on the phone
Coordinating the day
And piles and piles of papers
Knowing all I should say
Wishing I didn’t have to stay
Here and work the day
I do my mess cleaning up someone elses mess
Finding answers to all their questions
Without hesitation
There’s no mistake here
I’ve done my work
I’ve tick away the hours
Making certain
To leave just enough hours
For Some Fun.
So Won’t You
Help me get it all done
So I have a chance to lay in the sun
And not stay here waiting hour after hour
As I find the time just tick, tick, ticking away
The Hours©
Copyright 2015
By Felina Silver Robinson