All the World Races Away , While I Pause
All The World Races Away , While I Pause
I will write yet again this sweet night,
cows need milking , the barn cleaning.
Sunny morn but this place is a sore sight,
critters need feeding, fence is leaning!
I will hold my thoughts until sunset,
a chore that allows me to still give.
Sure life is a gamble, a very sad bet
yet we must learn to love and let live!
Do not sorrow for my poor saddened cause,
there is gold in the clouds, a kiss awaits.
All the world races away , while I pause
to tempt her and curse the darker fates!
Standing on the precipice to now decide.
Does one rage on to live or race away to hide?
Robert J. Lindley, 07-16-2015
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2015
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