Saturday, August 27, 2016

Stopped To Ponder...Again


Step by step
Walk by walk
They keep us moving till we stop

Stop to ponder, and ask away
" Where am I now, what is this place"

as life is
times flies and flies
and as we look back
and ponder why
Why do I, have so little to show?
Why do I, have so little life?
As memories are full of "if then"
Lessons, in wisdom
Are yours dearest friend

But you don't see, the treasure you hold
So I stop and know
Its now, not then
That I'm surrounded by wonders, that I'll soak in...

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