My mind slips, deep in to some sort of oblivion
while wondering where the year has gone
because at times it feels like it's wasted,
but then I ask myself;
What more could I have done?
Can I become more productive?
I set myself some lofty goals
and achieve each one
with down time to spare.
Yet this heart feels like it needs
a voice in this world and it will beat
with a stubborn determination
to carry out this plan, until its final beat.