Unexpectedly, my week is open;
all of my commitments have disappeared.
Nothing 'til Friday night, and even then
it's just a shift at work, nothing to fear!
I think of the great opportunities:
There are things to do, and places to go.
I look at the choices in front of me,
and which one to pick, I simply don't know.
I think of the things that I need to start;
things that have been sitting undone for weeks.
Perhaps I should look deep into my heart,
or try some things until one of them speaks.
Alas, why must it so often be true;
when I have time, I find nothing to do.
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