I think I am suffering from the White
Rabbit syndrome:
"I'm late, I'm late for a very
important date."
However it is not a date – and neither is
it really important or even romantic.
No - it is just life. Life has put on its
running shoes while I was sleeping and is not waiting for me to catch up.
Instead life is spewing things in my path. Things – not flowers or gifts – but
things that I have to attend to, pick up, dispose of or pass on. And all this
takes time and this time taken means I am continually running for the bus that
life has climbed on.
Come on life – give me a break! Let me stop,
see, experience and smell the roses, the rain, the birds and the beauty of the
universe.
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