We all stand
so close to the edge,
that our reflections
are only a stone throw away.
Our words ripple outwards,
towards the river bank,
where you stand,
and as you look down
all you see is you.
We all stand
so close to the edge,
that our reflections
are only a stone throw away.
Our words ripple outwards,
towards the river bank,
where you stand,
and as you look down
all you see is you.
Time is found,
when others are late,
golden moments,
that clear your head.
Don’t distract yourself,
or get worked up,
for waiting
is like buying time.
Savour these minutes,
enjoy the spare time,
so give thanks to those who are late,
it is a priceless gift.
Don’t run to your next appointment,
be late,
for he who is waiting,
will thank you for the time you gave.
The world shines upon those
who see the sun
that hides behind the clouds
for he knows that warmth
is found within his own heart.
The clouds shelter him from the cold,
the sun will rise
and set as it does
but nothing stops him from living.
The stars may dictate his mood
but only he will see through the storm;
for fate is not destiny,
it is your will.