Why do we make resolutions, we know,
we'll never keep? Like losing weight,
doing exercise and getting the proper
sleep. For all intensive purposes, are
intentions are good. But often, they
manage to go astray. The minute we
talk about it, we lose sight, along the
way! We're so convincing, when it's
said. And for whatever the reason,
it's never, full speed ahead! I don't
like to admit, laziness on our part.
But it's quite apparent, we've never
taken it, to heart. I think, we just like
to hear ourselves talk, I'd have to
say. There is no doubt, if we really,
wanted it to be different, nothing,
would stand, in our way!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem