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Stop, Look, Listen, Smile
I can’t bear that rock in my shoe, As I sit, I glance up mesmerized by the sunset’s view. Seven deep in a grocery line, The wonderful innocent stare of a baby and mine align. Two minutes ‘til the microwave dings. I’m lifted on wings while the voice above nostalgically sings. Dropping my change all over the ground, It’s a wonder these tiny ants can amass such a mound. Traffic slowed to a halted gridlock, Listen to the honks leading that swaying vee of a flock. Keys locked inside my car, The horizon is so clear today, I can see so far. Coffee dripped upon my shirt, I’ll go in and change giving my darling a romantic flirt. My dog drops a load on their lawn, To their magnificent flower garden my eyes are drawn, Drive thru with limited crew, I don’t think I’ve ever seen that particular sunrise hue. If only I could stop on my own accord, I would readily see creation’s beauty gifted from my Lord.
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