Twenty Minute Hours

Raindrops race on the window pane A city blurred in a neon stain Steam curls up from a porcelain cup The world outside just can't keep up Headphones on, the beat is slow Watching the quiet minutes flow It's those twenty minute hours, lofi on the low A gentle rhythm for the seeds you sow The city sleeps, but the mind's awake For goodness, for focus, for heaven's sake The pages turn, the cursor blinksTwo hours gone in twenty winks Pencil scratches, a quiet sound

Thoughts like dust motes floating 'round Caught in the glow of a single lamp Escaping the digital damp A distant siren, a muffled train Washed away by the Tokyo rain It's those twenty minute hours, lofi on the low A gentle rhythm for the seeds you sow The city sleeps, but the mind's awake For goodness, for focus, for heaven's sake The pages turn, the cursor blinks Two hours gone in twenty winks And the pressure fades, the deadline sighs

There's only the work in front of your eyes A quiet confidence, a steady hand In this little corner of a far-off land It's those twenty minute hours, lofi on the low A gentle rhythm for the seeds you sow The city sleeps, but the mind's awake For goodness, for focus, for heaven's sake The pages turn, the cursor blinks Two hours gone in twenty winks