Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

as you wake
upon each day
what is your thought
upon what is to come

each breath is precious
but we give them away
without thought
of whence they came

your mind is only your own
if you are accepting
of all the times
youve forgotten what to say

saying the right thing at the right time. for instance....is an art
an art developed by one understanding who it is they really are
life is that journey...being courageous... yet forgiving of yourself
I have some regrets for not telling people that are no longer here
how much I cared about them....in very direct language...not
what is simply implied and should be understood...but directly
in the clearest of terms

agree. its not simple. time waits for none, but in a moment we dont think of that.