So Many... So Little

So many things to complain about,

So little things to cheer;

So many places to visit,

So little time to explore.

So much of work to do,

So little days to work upon;

So many dreams to accomplish,

So little time to sleep and dream.

So many new friends to be made,

So little old friends remains together;

So many people to care about,

So little space to care for self.

So much to express,

So little to say;

So much of wrongs

So little of wrights.

Life has become a Pandora box,

Of grievances and cribbing,

And of misgivings;

With little to enjoy.