Time on my hands

There was so much time available today. yet so much to be done.

so i dedicate this song to...me :)

Time ( with apologies to Mason, Waters, Wright, Gilmour and everything that lies on the Dark side of the Moon)

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
I fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in my home town
Waiting for someone or something to show me the way.

...Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say.

Subhaanallah!