9 June 2012
The day won't last forever,
And though an hour,
in bed may seem like a minute,
Awaken.
For there are plenty of minutes to be had,
On your deathbed.
This week won't last forever,
And though a day,
At work may seem like
Utter hell,
Savour it.
There are enough days
In your retirement.
This year won't last forever.
And though the wait
For your holiday is
Agonising,
There is more agony in regret.
You've got all the time in the world,
And it's so easy
to waste.
So Easy • Opuss № I