The Urgency

by Blueleo   Jul 28, 2008


Hurry, you must catch up, too much to do
Don't stop now, everyone will blame you
Don't forget the most important piece of all
I can't afford to be the one to drop the ball

Remember the pressure, a constant urgency
Why is everything turning into an emergency?
No time to point fingers and fight with anyone
Just need the time to push until the job is done

One more boss to please, then all will be well
Finally, I'll be able to break the pressure spell
I can see it now, eight hours of sleep up ahead
Hitting my pillow and sinking in my comfy bed

Another hour and then I'll be done for the night
Ok, now, seven hours of sleep sounds just right
Don't tell me I have an email at such a late hour
Crap, the customer is yelling, things turning sour

This must become a true piece of art to save us
Otherwise, the customer will make another fuss
Ok, lets just say I can do this in three hours or so
Four hours of sleep is enough to pull off this show

Finally done, the customer better be very pleased
Shoot, one hour to sleep, is it worth being teased
Looks as though coffee will be a best friend today
Sixteen more hours to go and I can sleep away

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  • 16 years ago

    by Blueleo

    Lol, don't be so worried. This is just a figment of my wild imagination. Then again, I should really be sleeping more, lol.

  • 16 years ago

    by Goodbye

    Woohoo... Sounds very overloaded. If this would be real I would be very worried about the speaker of the poem. It is very unhealthy way of living life.

    Nothing is worth of burning our candles too fast. We work to live. Not live to work. This is how God created us.

    He made all the fruit gardens so humans could enjoy them. He did not create us to be robots. When we dedicate ourselves in some matter too much we forget the more important thing like what is the purpose of this life... Why do we work...

    Of course everyone should use their talent and ability to serve God and take care of the community we are live in. Work can help us to feel we are useful. We are wanted and needed...

    I think this poem is very good. I like it a lot. It is too common nowdays people are overloaded because of work.

    Nice writing. Keep it up!