It seems I missed the last several days I'm moving through life within a haze No, it looks like I've missed a few weeks It may be my life needs quite a few tweaks I woke up this morning to a frigid freeze What happened to last week's spring breeze I'm rushing through life missing beautiful things I need to remove my shoes that have grown wingsBefore it all ends; in my work I could drown I should listen to those that are saying slow down Relax for awhile, read a book, drink some wine You just might live to the age of ninety-nine
Author Eileen Clark
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Beautiful painting by DebiGarciaBensonArt
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A delightful poem and it sends a good message. 💕
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Good morning Eugenia, thank you. 🙂
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You’re quite welcome, Eileen!
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