My school year TO DO list is not DONE = my poem

It was the night before the last day of school.
I was panicking, I didn't know what to do.
The entire school year, done in a flash,
Oh my, didn't I realize that it wouldn't last.

I have things to get done when my kids are not here.
Now I won't get them done, as planned, I fear.
Project to complete and things to paint,
the studio needs organized
Oh gosh, I might faint.

What have I done with my time, I just don't know.
It seemed I had months, where did it all go?
I sit here in wonder, when will it all get done.
In time, my dear friend, let's just have fun.