
When at the start of day
onto their face is pasted
Big phony smiles it seems
their lives are all but wasted
As through the minutes and hours
if to each goal is hasted
Where is there any time left
for the good things to be tasted?
When the pretense is always there
of having too much to do
And they don’t ever take time
as they go rushing on through
How will they see their life
are being voided as true?
Have not these same questions
ever also occurred to you?
What is the big hurry?
Names and faces become blurry
As they scamper and scurry
Through their world of worry
What blessings God gives you
And what with them you do
If your life be lived untrue
You’ve wasted it through and through!
Teresa Marie 12/18/11 ©
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