Just A Dream

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Old poems, 2003

Always sitting waiting

Just watching time go by

Everyone is still rushing

While I sit here and wonder Why.



Just take a minute and

Step back from it all

Hourglass of sand

Watching each grain fall.



The coinsedence and fate

As it all falls into place

Just to sit and wait

To find that familiar face.



There's always a reason

Certain place and time

No matter what the season

It cannot be called a crime.



All of them rushing around

Not knowing what they have

Or what soon will be found

Until only they can save.



So little time, so much to do

So stop, slow down the pace

You know it must be true

Life is not a game or a race.



Less haste, More ease

Somepart of a team

Listen to me please

Before its all just a vague DREAM!!!!!!

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