Take your time, why are you in a hurry?  Just to see you fly by, causes me to worry.
Take your time, why run through the red light?  There is no need to break the law; you have to do what's right.
Take your time, your house is not on fire.  To see you make it safely home is my first desire.
Take your time, why are you running fast?  There is no shame, if you came in last.
Take your time, you race to be ahead.  Perhaps, you should slow down, before you end up dead.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing