A poem that instigates a harmonious realtionship, where friends can be refreshed by spending time with one another.
Never ever really thought about
The things that people talk about
Its only taking time
Never ever really cared for doubting
Didn’t ever think too much about it
It’s taking too much time
But when the mountains call the rains
And flowers bloom
And when the eagle soars above the clouds
And calls the pale blue moon
That’s when i know that love
Can birth the song
And bring a smile for everyone
A tender word in harmony
Will help us all along
And reaching out to take the hand
Of someone drifting with the desert
Lifting mankind up to stand
To where he can be strong
That’s making time
To be with you
It’s taking time to see it through
It’s making time
Image by Geoff Livingston via Flickr
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