Each box ticked
Whew!! the work is done.
the day draws to an end
and we count it as one.
Rising again with the sun
Unwilling to start the next count
Yet eager to finishing this one
boxes to be ticked, once again mount
Each count ends in a week,
quitely into a month, the week crept
I celeberate the birth one more time
Counting the many nights I have slept
Counting the nights was easy,
For the sleeping part I was sure.
Did I wake up or just sleep walked?
Of the day I was not sure.
On the moving tread I walked
counting the steps and time,
Achievements recorded on the counter
Celeberations for with every chime
I ran and walked
moving constantly on the set pace
Tired and exhausted,
yet competing the static race
In this race, I am running.
finish line is everyone’s dread
Yet in the race
I run faster instead.
I know I have another half to live
For doing all the things I wish
there will be time to live my life
But now, I have this day to finish