GREENER PASTURES
THE GRASS IS GREENER SOMEWHERE ELSE.
OUR THOUGHTS PERSUADE, AND WE COMPLY.
AND WHEN WE GET TO SOMEWHERE ELSE,
WE FIND THE GRASS IS OFTEN, DRY.
WE FAIL TO SEE THE BEAUTY
ALL AROUND US, EVERY DAY.
WHILE LOOKING FOR THE GREENER GRASS ,
TODAY JUST SLIPS AWAY.
THE CHILDREN LEAVE, THE MOMENT PASSES.
TAKE IT, THAT ONE CHANCE,
FOR IT WILL NEVER COME AGAIN.
ONE TURNING. ONE SWEET DANCE.
A SINGLE REVOLUTION.
ONCE AROUND...A SINGLE LICK.
DIP INTO THE MOMENT.
SCOOP IT UP, AND EAT IT, QUICK!
SAVOR IT, THE MAGIC.
TASTE THE SWEET BOUQUET.
MOMENTS IN A LIFETIME
SO QUICKLY...MELT AWAY...
Dolores Dahl
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