Reminiscence - © 1995

The Pace of life can be so fast; tight schedules can make one gasp
So given the chance I let the pores exude; the feeling of utter solitude
To take time out, let my thoughts just fly; allow the day to pass me by
To go at my pace just for once; Ease my soul and let my thoughts bounce

Around my head they bob and weave; as all around me I perceive
The rustling leaves the trickling stream; the scented air and the sunlit scene
To look around the woodland glade; as the trials of life are allowed to fade
To think of nought but what I see; a falling leaf, a quivering tree

Many years ago it was all like this; we had the time we were at peace
But all that changed with this new age; Time sped up with each turning page
I yearn to be in yesterday; It now seems oh so far away
When we all had time for everyone and looked forward to the rising sun

To set a pace we’d all enjoy; each man and woman, girl and boy
To love thy neighbours as thyself; to lend a hand not keep to ones-self
But the wheel of life rolls on and on; as we all head for the setting sun
So I take my chances so I don’t miss; my times of solitude and bliss