@Xzeon 8 October 2020

My time... *This is not a marathon,* *But I seem to run in  a race alone.* *From time to time at the clock I keep glancing,* *Thinking I might miss something.* *My mind was whirled by this pandemic,* *from dull moments to days so hectic.* *Now I keep moving fast on my pace,* *wrinkles are drawn on my face.* *I am a housewife with tons of appointments,* *I don't belong to any offices,* *nor with any companies,* *but I always have folders tucked on my arms Mondays and Fridays.* *The moment I wished to rest a bit,* *the little one keep tugging my sleeve.* *I just don't have the guts to ignore,* *but to hold up my babe I adore.* *So, this is how this new normal affects me,* *This week I've been so busy.* *When I thought I am already free,* *there's something that shows abruptly.* *There will be no time for recreations,* *No more time for bonding and watching televisions.* *Everybody is facing scattered papers,* *from morning till the late hours.* *I wish this coming day will improve.* *This won't work I can prove,* *Kids are being stressed and bored,* *So am I, my head will explode.* *I don't want my kids to suffer the outcomes,* *so I need to bear with the conditions.* *Though I used to control my time before,* *this moment is another situation I can't grasp it anymore.* *~~>ZXEON<~~*