Here And There

A frantic rush

Like a busted flush

Is all we seem to do

πŸŒ‘

Never time to pause

To give applause

And catch our breath

πŸŒ‘

Non stop here and there

Looking longingly at the chair

Is what we do

πŸŒ‘

Sometimes we stop and think

This rushing is going to push us to the brink

Then off we go

πŸŒ‘

Rushing and going nowhere

Rather than stopping and getting somewhere

Is what we do

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