At times I think I just have too much on my plate.
I never have time to stop, and I cannot wait.
There is always something to do
How am I going to finish it all? I do not have a clue.
From Monday to Friday I am always on my feet,
And even thought I try, time just can be beat.
I walk around trying to get things done,
But at the end of the daytime time has still won.
I could not find time to wash all the clothes,
I could not soap the car, just wash it with the hose.
I had to spend all my time, homework I had to teach,
And getting to the grocery just could not be reached.
“Can someone help” I want to scream.
But there is usually no one to be seen.
Because every is busy just like me…
I need a vacation… I need to be set free.