The power of laziness
I live to grow and to survive
By what means of survival,
To build and to plan nature.
But human veins have been a trauma
Every nerves in the body relaxed
There was a call but no reaction
Active action act lakadustically
And every fresh wind is welcome,
With anxiety and joy .
But there is a standstill progress.
And natural call it retrogression
Human call it laziness
And in all I earned nothing.
© 2021 Apiah Ishmael Akeema