Why Hurry

Everyone seams to be in such a hurry, Here, There and Back with no direction they scurry, About thier loved ones, friends, and selves do they worry. So lost in thier own lives are they, Rushing about day after day. Forgotten about words like please, thank you, & excuse me, why are you in my way don't you it's all about me. Beeping thier horns as they drive down the street, If you come to close to them they tread on your feet, Just can't take the time to a stranger greet. Rush, rush, rush to get to thier destination, They will step over or around you without hesitation. Why hurry through life it's short enough, Why live your life like it's a rush, Take in all the things that you can see, hear, and touch. For life is not a race to see who will win, Just take the time to look back over your sholder & see where you have been, Life is ment to be enjoyed for the journey not hurried to the end... Moon Dog Art