Friday, June 14, 2013

Where did May go?

Where did May go?
I do not know,
You can not stop how the days flow,
You can not ask time to slow.
Life does not follow reason or rhyme,
One can not stop the march of time.
To get caught in the tangle is all too easy,
Of work, of drama, of everyday ruts.
To be caught in the routine is easy,
and the door of opportunity quietly shuts.
One must make a difficult choice
to see the person from the routine be torn,
and new opportunities be newly born,
honest words must be given voice.
Where did May go?
I honestly do not know.
You can not ask time to slow,
but you can change where the days flow.

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