Thursday, February 9, 2012

It Is Time

Happiness blooms in the room
In big happy grey smoke plumes
Rising in the air, everyones feeling ire

Take the high road, and all the good of life
Theres too much peace to say no
The high road, it’s the river of life
Lay back and let it flow

The river is gonna carry us
How far will it go?
It will do as it will
Lay back and let the river flow

Worried about the how come
The why and what for?
Missing out on now.
Watching the time pass
As it pass for sure
Through the light in the trees.

Something new around  every bend
Resting on the shore
Casually escaping me

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