Blessed are those who do realize
The value of time and utilize
Every moment in being productive-
For me, though, sloth is seductive
Languishing with limbs splayed out
Daydreams drifting in and out
Of my warped brain, too slow to think
Sleep gripping me with every blink
I am the queen of procrastination
I am not far from my destination-
Or so I try to convince my mind
To the real timeline I turn an eye blind
And then…with a jolt breaks my reverie
Life’s unending chores catch up with me.