Do you ever wonder, how some people
manage to get things done on time? I
wish I knew how they do it, for I keep
falling down on mine! It must be nice,
not having to push yourself beyond
endurance, to be one step ahead of
the game. I try very hard to keep up,
but fail, so I have only myself, to blame.
I guess, it's a question of stamina, if
you have it, then everythings on your
side, as for me, it doesn't matter what
I do, I find it hard to abide. Well, there's
certainly no use in complaining, I'm sure,
this is how I was meant to be. I couldn't
change even if I wanted, if I did, then it
just wouldn't, be me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem