Whatever I do, I'm very organized.
Nothing, is done half way. If something
needs attention, I'll do it, right away.
I can't stand to have anything pile up,
it's easier, taking care of it now. It
can put a lot of pressure on me, but
it's the only way, I know how. Even if
I tried, I don't think I could do it
differently. But what can I say, I was
brought up that way and you emulate, what
you see. Perhaps one day, when I'm old and
gray, it won't be important, anymore. I'll
begin to see things, in a different light,
then gradually, close that door!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem