Hours go by so slow

Hours go by so slow yet weeks string past One minute you're at the cafe sipping tea The next you're on a boat fixing the mast But not everyday is an adventure out at sea The masses believe they live such exciting lives When in reality, the identicals live mundanely A day dream home to escape in A neglected house to live in The daily stroll that takes place do you mention that information? Such sightings beware! But who cares? That's the problem with us today: we take pride in the insults of yesterday we dream wistfully for the promises in the next day we don't notice the beauty given to us today A carpe diem realization can give us all liberation of time -- a disaster of human kind The twisted fourth dimension has been taken out of proportion Instead of helping us like nature intended to it has hindered us like delusions destined to