Fast Life
As time flies bye
No tears, so why do I cry?
I don’t see myself living to be with a kid and a wife
Who needs that strife?
My thoughts are my crown,
My pants never hanging down,
No time for regrets
I will not let them see me sweat
Life allows death to remain within; thanks to God I’m still alive.
Death must allow life, for life to yet thrive and survive.
A fool is not a fool, unless he's still a fool to himself.
Especially when you don’t take heed to advice from someone else
A fool is still a genius, not a fool, left all unschooled.
So being patient is not my tool.
The usual becomes unusual. Oneness is left all outdone.
All differences are not differences to be shunned in one.
As I watch things unfold and let things take shape at its own pace.
I constantly ask myself who is running this race?
Copyright © Jeffrey Lee | Year Posted 2013
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