Matilda, darling

Look
I know you’re tired
From slaying it all day
And you’re probably done
For now, at least.
So rest. I’m proud of you.
As for the things left
On that relentless to-do list,
If the world ends next week
Why bother with any of them;
And if it doesn’t, well,
You have all the time
In the world.
OK, bye x