Last Minute Invoicing

In the hustle of deadlines, I frantically type,
Last-minute invoicing, the end of the month ripe,
I forgot as time flew, in a whirlwind of days,
Now I’m racing against time, in a panicky daze.

The calendar mocked me, as days slipped away,
And now, in a frenzy, I must invoice today,
For clients await, with impatience they fume,
As I scramble to gather, each charge and each sum.

My spreadsheet’s a labyrinth, numbers a blur,
In this eleventh-hour rush, mistakes may occur,
But I’ll muster my focus, and with diligence, strive,
To ensure every detail is precise and alive.

As the clock ticks so swiftly, my heart skips a beat,
Invoices are sent, I exhale in defeat,
But I promise myself, as I close this month’s door,
Next time, I’ll be better, I’ll invoice once more.

The Elusive Password

I’m sure we’ve all shared this pain!

In the depths of my mind, a password hides,
Important and vital, it silently abides.
Frustration engulfs as I struggle in vain,
Seeking the key, but it’s yet to regain.

Oh, elusive memory, where have you gone?
The password I seek, but it’s withdrawn.
Patience I hold, for I trust in your might,
In time, you’ll reveal the forgotten light.

Impatience gnaws, urgency fills the air,
But memory’s whispers, they’re still out there.
I’ll breathe, I’ll wait, for the moment to rise,
When the password returns, a welcomed surprise.

For in the recesses of my conscious terrain,
The password awaits, it won’t remain.
With perseverance, I’ll conquer this plight,
Unlocking the door, embracing the light.