Lazy Feet

Lazy feet - - - - - - Nothing is as seductive As the presence of her feet Smiling not impressive Speaking too much but Every time of only choice Is the postponement Oh what a wonderful place Wherein she hides her face Whenever I am serious about something She defers things like anything I will see it tomorrow And tomorrow does come But only with tomorrow Do you think I am left with nothing Better than squandering Myself on a wastrel like you Why not tomorrow's work done today And today's work now For if the moment is lost How will the work be done? Let those pearls of sloth sleep At the bottom of the sea and awaken Me to the reality of today For yesterday is dead and gone Tomorrow's events are unknown What is mine is today What if confused by sweets of sloth I forget today's wings I may not fly far to live my dreams