And indeed there will be time
For the yellow smoke that slides along the street
Rubbing its back upon the window panes
There will be time
There will be time to prepare a face
To meet the faces that you meet
There will be time to ****** and create
And time for all the works and days of hands that lift a hand to drop a question on your plate
Time for you and time for me
And time yet for a hundred indecisions
And time for a hundred visions and revisions
Before the taking of a toast and tea
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 1:42 PM UTC
And indeed there will be time
For the yellow smoke that slides along the street
Rubbing its back upon the window panes
There will be time
There will be time to prepare a face
To meet the faces that you meet
There will be time to ****** and create
And time for all the works and days of hands that lift a hand to drop a question on your plate
Time for you and time for me
And time yet for a hundred indecisions
And time for a hundred visions and revisions
Before the taking of a toast and tea
This is a poem from Zack Braff's movie Wish I Was Here. Not mine, but I wanted to share it.
