We only live once but that’s alright. As long as we find our love and our light. You’ve shown me a way to make it through the nights. You helped me in a way that I never can tell. You showed me love and brought me out of my shell. So I need to thank you now For pulling me off the stairway to hell.
No extra-time or after parties, just a head-spinning rattle from itching frustration to breathless incredulity at the pace of it all
So please, by all means saunter, dance, crawl, or wriggle as the situation demands, although sometimes you’ll still kvetch at slow walking goons in the supermarket and want to crack the back of their heads and educate them about trolley etiquette and getting the heck out of your important way
Try to love pastoral pauses, either in your mind’s green eye or if lucky, in a glade as real as bark and river pebbles where cousins, lovers, friends, pendulum on rope swings to an abandoned splash
only time will tell how far you've come. Only time will tell How far you'll go. Only time will tell How much you've learned. Only time will tell How much you've grown. Only time will tell How much you've lived. Only time will tell When you'll die. But since we don't know What time will say, Let's try to make the most Of every day.
You are amazing Whether you realise it or not Appreciate life more And don't pressure yourself Relax Trust the timing Remain humble Embrace rejection Do not give up Love them out loud today No,we are not promised tommorrow Live!
As the world turns, a fire burns. And as that fire burns, another one dies. As the world turns, a baby cries. But this should come as no surprise Every day, the earth spins around and around. And it'll still be spinning long after we move underground. As far as we know, this is the only life we've got. So don't be afraid to live for yourself. Go ahead. Take your shot
Such a phenomenon- stars falling off the sky stars- a once in a life time event occurs and I stare- what more to do when face to face with the tragic demise your own fate to just stand and stare hopeless quite poetic. Ain't it? So when watching, This star fall- watch the dreams of children perish, you and I and they all know. So stare- and stare hard for we die once the view goes dark and curtains close- fade to black- The End.