On this new day I look back,

I think about the time I had,

What I considered waste,

And what my body mind and soul needed,

In this fast-paced world,

Sometimes it is so hard,

To keep track of all,

To vary the end,

I know it doesn't make sense,

To build up what needs doing,

To close on what should be done,

I am a human girl,

Maybe I don't have the drive,

But I ask for grace,

To build up a case.