When getting dressed this morning,
Something puzzled me.
Why is it that comfort,
Isn’t mandatory?
You aren’t supposed to go out
If not wearing pants.
Yet comfort is forgotten,
And scarcely stands a chance.
It seems to me that comfort,
Should sit atop the chain,
Of things you need to focus on
When living life of gain.
So today I have decided
That not once more shall I
Put propriety over comfort
From this day till I die.
