Go to work,rainbow clouds

Splashing puddles, still got paid!

Feed the tarpon, razor sharp teeth

Keep your fingers, where they're safe!

Chugga,chugga Gypsy, mosey on home

Stop for pizza, dare not share!

Be ready to be ready, deep dive time

It's a secret, no time to spare!

Surprise surprise, so have no doubt

Universe is here and aware!

I love it, thank you!

I like how you captured the essence of playfulness in everyday life. And I like how you expressed the essence of having faith. That releasing resistance, by having no doubts, the Universe will surprise and delight us.

Beautiful!

Thank you for your comments River

Nice poem .

A nice write by Hammer

Depth in thought
Trust in words

Thank you Julie, and Vibes for your comments.

Captured her essence!

And without essential oils!

Do you mean Ginger or Mary Ann?

I was going for Mary Ann

Slow Dance
This is a poem written by a teenager with cancer.
She wants to see how many
people get her poem.

It is quite a poem, please pass it on.
This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a
New York Hospital.
It was sent by a medical doctor Make sure to read what is in the closing statement AFTER THE POEM.

SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?
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 short.
The music won't last.

Do you run through each day on the fly?
When you ask, “How are you?”
Do you hear the reply?

When the day is done, do you lie in your bed,
with the next hundred chores running through your head?

You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short
The music won't last.

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?

Ever lost touch, let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say,'Hi'

You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last..

When you run so fast to get somewhere,
You 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 race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.

FORWARDED E-MAILS ARE TRACKED TO OBTAIN THE TOTAL COUNT.

Dear All:
PLEASE pass this mail on to everyone you know -
even to those you don't know!
It is the request of a special girl, who will soon leave this world
due to cancer.

This young girl has 6 months left to live, and as her dying wish, she wanted to send a letter telling everyone to
live their life to the fullest, since she never will.
She'll never make it to prom, graduate from high school,
or get married and have a family of her own.

It's not even your money, just your time! Pls read , make new friends n̈ n forward ... !!