One day at a time

A day is all I need I said

But failed to do the task

I slept, I ate, I made my bed

And yet time just flies so fast

I failed to do the needed chores

I failed to even study

Instead I read and write and played

And delight myself by doing my hobbies

Do I regret? Perhaps I do

But inside, not really so

For I know that I’ll be ok

Since I’ve always been years ago.