|Pausing for a moment to see the view.|
Do you ever have a problem stepping away from the daily grind?
Do you get to the point where you're too connected to unwind?
It feels like things won't get done,
So you read your email, every last one.
It's as if the tasks will never be complete,
So it's with your own self you compete.
I sometimes get lost in the groove,
My stress, my fear dares me to move.
Clackity-clack, my fingers type
If I don't, you'll hear me gripe!
But I don't want to do it at all,
I'd rather experience the arrival of Fall.
So, my darling, put me at ease
Help me let go of this nonsense, please.
Together we deserve so much more,
you, my attention and we should soar!