20 November 2012
Work pressures grinding down , the sounds around echo your frowns,
Sleep, rest you need time to play there is more to life at the end of the day.
The world around you slipping away
Your close ones near you want you to stay.
Money can get greedy as your clocking up the hours, but your marriage fella is turning sour.
The milk that spilt the cats cleaning up, the coffee that's made for someone else's cup. Company affection the long nights drawing in, your wife's patience growing more and more thin
Patience • Opuss № I