281 (24.04.2015)

Go into each day like it is your last
Greet sun and rain with inquisitive joy
Remember how fast present becomes past
And don't discard your time like it's a toy.
There are so many minutes in a day
There are so many days within a year
But if we do not notice them they stray
And none of them will ever reappear.
See clearly all the little things in life
Take heed of all the moments that you smile
The possibilities of joy are rife
But only if you notice them awhile.
So notice, notice, know don't just believe
That suddenly it will be time to leave.


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