Most of the times, we feel we lack time. We can’t do the things we quite wish to do.
I wish I could pick the pencil up and just scribble
You may feel like you need a break to do the dribble.
Sometimes it’s an urge to get a new pen and write
Someone out there wants to go to the ring to fight.
One of us just needs a break to swing
Some want to pray or eat or dance or do their thing.
While all of us are caught up in the rush of our lives
There’s something that still deprives.
A part of ourselves is missing somewhere
While we’re just running around here and there.
I want solve my jigsaw puzzle
Or hug him tight and nuzzle.
It’s just an extra mile not the lack of time
Let’s do it to create something sublime.