I’m not going to tell you what to think

If you’re awake enough, you’ll run the other way of that drink

You won’t hear it; you’re numb to its excess

I’m not here to impress, but to bless

Just a friend here to remind us

To be deliberate in how we move, think, and express

The downpour of distractions will wash away our trickling sands

Then focus comes willy nilly if it even lands

But if we mold our day in focus and purposeful ordeals

Then distractions can only be a Shih-Tzu at our heels.