Monday, September 21, 2009

Words for Mondays

Words for Monday:

The week may seem long
Stretched out in front of you
Look at it many different ways

Thinking about all that could go wrong
That my friends, is not the thing to do
Treasure each and everyone of the coming days

Each day give a chance
So many hours to do something new
Learn how to do a new task

The opportunity for a new dance
Make a new friend or two
Take that slight new risk

Live today as today
Leave tomorrow until then
Worry not of Thursday
Until that day has began.
TAW






Thursday, September 17, 2009

Dream of inspiration

Dream sweet dreams of happiness
Life with less stress
Of the cool waves washing over hot sand
On you own little secret island
High on the mountain top
Until morning the rest will not stop
This is my wish for you
Along with many sells too
TAW


Tonight as you drift off into blissful rest
After your days best
The room grows dark as your mind wonders
Over the days events
The small little blunders
Comfortable in your roomy scents
Your breathing slows in relaxation
The days troubles fade off into to yesturday
Like a little nightly vacation
Sleep well for another day
TAW

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Your hurry Today

Today I saw you, driving in traffic In such a hurry, leaving all others behind Where are you going I wondered In such a quick racing pace Did you consider the car you just cut off Their life, their children and parents I can not think of a single place you need run to Your job will wait or you'll find another You should have left earlier to pick up your kids If you where held up in a check out line.. You could have left everything there and came back later Did you think I was driving to slow Only 5 miles over the speed limit here Are you angry at another When you kill that child's mother Will that argument any longer matter? Has it become your job to lead the line Like back in elementary school Only there is not beginning to this line, you'll see The funny part is, at the red light you will be sitting As we all catch up to you, isn't it ironic You'll have to pass us all again And still most of us will beat you to the end.
TAW - 9/15/09