This life


time begins to speed by,
like a racecar.

bluring in your veiw,
passing to fast.

but the finish line wont make you a winner.

it just marks the end of this,
and the beginning of another.

so slow your roll,
take your time to smell the flowers.

enjoy the breeze and soak up the sun,
spend time with the ones you love.

make this life worthh while,
just make it worth something..

-blz 6/12/13

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2013. My veiw on life, in short form.