"The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep."-Robert Frost
Something in us longs to linger.
Something in us loathes to labor.
Something peaceful, musical, and calm.
The sirens sound their sweet soothing songs and that longing deep within us longs to settle in.
But, we are on mission.
We are driven.
We have work to do.
We have a day to live.
Balance is taking time to rest,
But balance is, as well.
Work with purpose, well done,
That we might rest netter at the end of the day.

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