Every meagre attempt made to succeed
in our yesterday
creates tomorrow's exciting reality.
Look close at this need.
Effortless time spent can never be sung
with voiced delight,
when idleness blights then impregnates.
Bad vibes incite wrong .
We are the effect now let's be the cause,
and find reasons for living,
then gather daily achievement with zest.
Mornings will mean more.
Settled, we thrive in this moment alone,
moreover adorn it with prescence
and tomorrow's reality will simmer well.
Prepare it on yesterday's stove.
We reap what we sow! love your metaphors Fay! Baldric