It's been so long since I've had time
To take a moment and really breathe
To smell fresh flowers or sweetly baked bread
To turn my head and feel the sun
Its rays shine down and comfort me
I feel the warmth, the heat, the light
Before I know it's turned to night
The world is moving much too fast
I have no time to read the story
What will I know when I am old
My memories are made of gold
So many people
So many years
I've heard you laugh
I've wiped your tears
We all take time to watch T.V.
But the important things
All pass us by
written in 2004
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment