Walk In Time Poem by Lyn Paul
Walk In Time
Be comfortable in your own skin
For if you are not, you shall never win
Be comfortable with how you look
There is only one you in this open book
Be comfortable and take control
Make your own choices stay out of any holes
Be comfortable, honest and sprout your seed
You must not follow others, if you do you may bleed
Be comfortable, believe in who you are
You can do so much, you can go far
Be comfortable plant your own tree
It will grow, ... wild and free
Be comfortable You have to make your own bed, Things can take time, take care how you tread
Just walk in time each day of life
There is no rush... stay out of strife
Just walk in time. Walk, don't run
Accept challenges- Just follow that sun
So walk in time - Just live for today
Walking in time - Is the only way
Copyright Reserved May 2014
LYN PAUL
So walk in time - Just live for today Walking in time - Is the only way what depth of insight these simple words hold! great poem, Lyn.
Very philosophical write, oozing with wisdom. Living for today is often the best way to get through life. Good one Lyn.
So walk in time - Just live for today Walking in time - Is the only way I love how positive your write come across....so happy to have found your work. Annette
Natural rhythm to life; empowering message; let it be; acceptance and letting go; serenity
*** There is no rush *** stay out of strife *** Things can take time *** Walking in time - Is the only way Rich lines...pleasant to read, difficult to follow and experience! ! !
Practical wisdom crystallized! ! Great write in simple language! ! Congrats Lyn!
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4/26/2024 9:39:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A cake walk, Lyn, lovely write, tasting lifes mix, sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet, now and then throwing us a treat. And we all throw in our own little ingredient.