Oh God! Please forgive my desidia
My coldness and apathy
Because I do not want to run and win
The world’s best prize.
The rest of the people is confused
By running after money and materials
But I do not have that madness
Running and winning is not my goal
I am blessed with my own choices
To think, to dream and to pursuit
While the rest of the world is crazy about it.
I know, I’m lazy but wiser and smart
To delay a work is not my hobby
But I have a plan to do it with perfection.

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