What is life, if full of care
We have no time to stand and stare
No time to stand beneath the boughs,
And stare as long as sheep and cows.
Cars zooming, horns blaring...everybody seems to be in a rush, a rat race.
I'm thinking-Slow down. Stop. Take a deep breath, see what a glorious day it is.
Blue skies, birds chirping, trees in bloom.
Took a much needed day off from work for no reason and headed out-window shopping, people watching.
It seemed like I was the only person with no fixed agenda, in no hurry to be anyplace.
It seemed like I was the only person with no fixed agenda, in no hurry to be anyplace.
Do I look like them on any other given day? A zombie-a glazed look, numbed mind, no joy on my face.
I pray not.
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