There’s a lovely breeze
Gentle and warm
The birds are singing
As bumblebees swarm.

The sun is bright
It’s a beautiful day
Pretty tough to go in
And get work underway.

As what I want to get done
Is the washing of my car
They keep saying it’s going to rain
Though it hasn’t so far.

So maybe later on
If the rain doesn’t come
I’ll come back out
And try to get it done.

But for right now
On my To Do List it stays
Along with all the other things
I’ve saved for other days.

I’ve finally learned to write those lists
Though every day they’re longer it seems
Yet one day my list will be no more
For within my lists are all my dreams.

And as my dreams come true
As they do and are
Because the list still grows longer
Doesn’t mean the rest are far.