Lazy

I remember this one time,
when I was thinking so deep
my thoughts could
reach the bottom
of the ocean,
yet too lazy was I,
to tell my muscles to move
and write down all I had inside me..


I remember this one day,
I wanted to compose some poetry,
about how my heart
was being held captive by my own mind..
well I'll do it later ..I said

..Later never came..

today I'm here..
lost in my regret.

My best thoughts
always go unwritten.