I find that time is rushing by
So fast and beyond my wits.
If only it would take it slow
And let me ponder a bit.
Time and tide must have its day,
There is no stopping this.
So tarry not with usless tasks
Or you, of this day, will miss.
The splender of a thoughtless day,
Which at times can be refreshing.
Let my worries slow down a bit,
Of this I would be cherishing.
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
Cherishing the time to ponder.
Lady Mary Ann