A busy time...

Busy, busy, busy
Rush, rush, rush.
Get the lunches made and packed,
Wave the children goodbye as on the motorbike all their bags are stacked.

Busy,busy,busy
Rush,rush,rush.
Marking, prep and teaching done,
Sort out this squabble and nuture that hurt one.

Busy, busy, busy
Rush, rush, rush.
Do the shopping, pay the bills
Cooking, washing and cleaning up the spills.

Busy,busy,busy
Rush, rush, rush
Mother, daughter, sister, advisor and friend
'Taxi driver', supporter and therapist to the end.

These are my joys in this busy but exhausting season of life,
Take in a moment to enjoy as this too shall pass in the blink of an eye.