Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Life itself, i'm afraid, is such a delicate state

Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Do you run through each day
On the fly?
When you ask 'How are you'
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance too fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say, "Hi"
You'd better slow down
Don't dance too fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through the day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away.
Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.

Time dashes by and I can't seem to catch my breath.
Let's not forget what life is about....

2 comments:

shirlene said...

thank you thank you!!! come visit more often and drop some lines! hey you gotta teach me how to funk my blog up!

shirlene said...

I was reading this piece aloud, appreciating its message. I'm sorry but i got to say i love this piece. To you guys out there, don't you think it reflects upon us?