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 so 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 so 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 your 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.



wah. POEM time.

i've got a few new ones.. but my poems are basically very sketchy but got meaning.. must THINK..



THE UNREALISED COMMON


he doesn't


she waits.patience;


is but a value,

realised.


will she stop?

only she

can choose



afterall,

she's only


one in a million.



thats one.. adn this. aha. i write better when i'm sad. when i'm really feeling the emotion soo. you can imply that the stuff in the poem applies to me? yup.



days roll.

like the numbers of a dice

but changing consecutively.



time flies

like the wings of an eagle

but faster, a gryphon



things change

like the layers of clothes.
taken off as they get dirty.



infatuation chances

like the days rolling.



BUT.

at random.

SIGH. there comes a day. when you're just so depressed sad. and only the ppl you care abt can make you smile.