Moments are passing us by
Experiences come and go
We get the groceries
We clean the house
We wash our hair
All feels like a bounce
Between here and there
Preoccupations and duties
Carrying us around
Not much time it feels like
To sit still and calm down
But it’s okay, it’s alright
Life will pass us by
Seasons will come and go
We get the idea
We keep on going
We find the strength
All will work out in the end
Between work and play
A hint of satisfaction
Will find its way
To get you calm and still
And all of the sudden
It’s okay, it’s alright
May all beings find (at least) a hint of satisfaction today.
Méia Jacobs 
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