Dreams in my head

I’ve got dreams in my head

As I’m laying in my bed

And it’s feeling quite frustrating;

Yet the dreams are quite elating.

I want to work with wood;

And I’ve projects that I could.

But there are life chores to be done;

And I know they are not fun.

I want to work creating;

But the world keeps on baiting.

Have a little time;

Child asks for help in making slime.

Have a little relax;

Child asks for me to show how to mend slacks.

When will life become less demanding,

So I can go and do my sanding?