#033 Late nights...

It was a Monday night

only the spreadsheets were in sight

the day was about to end for many

but for a few just getting ready..

Tempting as it may seem

to stay back and be like them

if not for bread and butter

I can imagine myself in Amsterdam..

But now is the time to do it

for I know a thing about late nights

with every passing thought

it can make or break your life..