One day, out of the blue, life taps me on the shoulder, and tells me to pause. And when I look around I see nothing but beauty. But then I look at the time and get on with whatever I am supposed to do. And it all disappears, as quicly as it had appeared. Reminded me of Leisure by W.H. Davies - What is life if full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
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