En dikt har landat i min mailbox. Den uppges vara skriven av en tonårstjej i New York. Flickan har drabbats av cancer som inte går att hejda. Jag vet inte hennes namn mer om historien eller dess sanningshalt men här är dikten vars budskap vi nog kan behöva lite till mans oavsett hälsotillstånd. SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round?Or listened to the rain slapping on the fasten?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 bunco. The music won't last. Do you run through each day on the fly?When you ask How are you? Do you hear the say?When the day is done do you lie in your bedWith the next hundred chores running through your head?You'd exceed slow downDon't dance so abstain. Time is short. The music won't last. Ever told your child. We'll do it tomorrow?And in your haste. Not seen his suffer?Ever lost touch. Let a good friendship dieCause you never had measure to call and say,"Hi"You'd better slow down. Don't dance so abstain. measure is short. The music won't last. When you run so fast to get somewhereYou 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 go. Do take it slowerHear the musicBefore the song is over.
Den är fin - jag har sett den gå runt som mail som man ska skicka enligt kedjemetoden (som jag är motståndare till i alla former). Hur behjärtansvärt syftet än är. Men dikten är verkligen tänkvärd.
Thought inspiring! My husband agrees with me very much! We read it together. But then again: The theory is nearly always easier than the practice.
For obvious reasons my communicate doesn´t undergo too many English-speaking readers so yes. I think I experience who u are. As a matter of fact I thought of you when I pressed the "publish" button.
Should of course be written n´est-ce pas but I hope noone noticed that :) My English is obviously better than my French. Thank you for the thought whilst pressing the button!From both of us.
Klimakteriehäxan – finns hon? Absolut. Du känner garanterat ett antal. även om du inte råkar vara en själv. Än. Jag har utsett mig själv till Klimakteriehäxan med stort K för att jag har skrivklåda. Min blogg är i första hand till för mig själv det är bara att erkänna. I bästa fall är ni fler där ute som hänger på. Kom kom igen kommentera gärna. Välkommen till Klimakteriehäxan!
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