Friday, July 31, 2009
Our Beautiful Pond (minus all the people)
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Beach Day
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Slow Dance
(This poem was written by a teenager with cancer)
Have you ever watched kids
On a Merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a
Butterfly’s erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun
Into the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don’t
dance so
fast...
Time is short.
The music won’t last.
Do you run through each day
On the fly?
When you ask “How are you?”
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You’d better slow down
Don’t
dance so
fast...
Time is short.
The music won’t last.
Ever told your child,
“We’ll do it tomorrow”
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say, “Hi”?
You’d better slow down.
Don’t
dance so
fast...
Time is short.
The music won’t last.
When you run so fast
To get somewhere,
You miss half the fun
Of getting there.
When you worry and hurry
Through your day,
It is like an unopened gift...
Thrown away.
Life is not a race.
Do
take it
slower...
Hear the music
Before the song is over.




