Another

Fast-forwarding Through the Life of a Procrastinator

Photo by Holger Link on Unsplash

Another hour has passed
And I still haven’t massed
All the things of mine
Which make my selfhood shine.

Another day has gone
And I still haven’t done
All the things I know
Would make my cheer grow.

Another week has flown
And I still haven’t thrown
Away the things I longed
From my closet to be gone.

Another month has rolled
And I still haven’t sold
All the things I hold —
For freedom, not for gold.

Another year has turned
And I still haven’t learned
The things I have in stock —
My bliss cannot unlock.

It’s time to grab the wheel
And with a glowing zeal
To wake my dusty bike
And do the things I like!