What is this life if, full of care
we have no time to stand and stare.
we have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
We have no time to stand and stare.
2 kommentarer:
Ja og det gikk rett i hjertet mitt. Det er jo slik det har blitt mye. Ikke tid til noe.
Kjenner at jeg bråbremser:))
Nyt dagen din:)
Det er godt å bråbremse litt innimellom, vi trenger det:) Takk, dagen nytes, det samme til deg!
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