It is a given we all need a break
Often it isn’t a thing we will take
We set expectations that we must live up to
Work off our asses just something we do
But as I get older my gumption has slowed
My eyesight is blurry my shoulder blades bowed
And even if sometimes our tasks get done late
I’ll cut me some slack and won’t chide or berate
The world will not end and the sun will still rise
Success will be reached, even if in disguise
Rare is an upset that a new dawn can’t mend
And sleep will come easy when day comes to end
If conscious be clear and our purpose is good
And we act with intention and live as we should…