no peace i find

the moment you ask 

when will it ever end

is the moment you realize

it never really does

and so you wonder

why you wasted time

asking the question the first place

but then you hear

an old sweet song

and say to yourself

what a good old teacher once told you:

wasted time is time well spent

wasted time is time well spent

and so the moment you wasted

asking when the moment ends

becomes a moment 

worthy of a moment after.

that moment after

when you slap your own happy face

with a notion so sweet and so happy

you never mind you hurt your self.

oh yes.

i tend to never mind.