When was the last time

you were truly bored?

Where nothing stopped you mind

From being able to soar

 

No screen to blankly stare

No sounds to fill your mind

Nothing but your thoughts

For looking ahead and behind

 

Looking ahead

To days you have planned

Days of rest and fun

Or appointments that you dread

 

Behind you sits time

That you left in your wake

We’re they days fully spent

Or where they just blank?

 

Could you do it?

Sit and be still?

Could you think of your life

And what make you fulfilled?

 

For boredom offers much

Like creativity and inspiration

But if also brings pain

From questions and reflections