LIFE IN SLOW MOTION
My life sometimes is at stand still,
Still life,
The world keeps moving,
Cycling,
Where are my thoughts?
Creativity Meets Abstract & Cognition.
My life sometimes is at stand still,
Still life,
The world keeps moving,
Cycling,
Where are my thoughts?
I saw her jaw draw drop,
When she saw her gift,
I kissed her,
Gently,
It was like a birthday,
She blew out the candles,
I hope she got her wish,
Or did I?
Tiny little people,
Little kiddies,
How they make our lives a blessing,
Minds so fragile,
But a sponge to their environment,
Bits and pieces they collect knowledge,
To carry them down a path,
Living life freely,
Not too many troubles of the mind,
No math,
We seek to protect and educate,
In the best ways we can.
We are parents to them,
For they are the future,
In which can be grand,
Little minds to create big possibilities,
Let’s all help them on their way,
The children are the future,
For it is true,
Or that’s what we say.