Full Version: the perfect moment
All at once time stands still,
every heartbeat, every second
takes a lifetime to complete.
You see the world going by in slow motion
and all you want is to run away.
You shout, scream but the terror
strangles the words in your throat.
From within the depths of your soul
desire calls for action
calls you to awake,
arise from your stupor and
be the controller not the controlled
but fear drives you back.
Again and again your hopes are dashed
like a surfer falling from the big wave
down you go drowning in indecision,
lost on a map of wrong turns,
cast adrift on a sea of uncertainty.
And then it happens
right out of the blue
time starts moving again.
But you’re still not ready,
you haven’t made your plans
don’t know what to say
and so the moment passes,
once again the perfect moment
the “I will when the time is right”
and the time was right, and you didn’t.
Well maybe the time is always right
and if you don’t now
maybe you never will.
QUOTE
arise from your stupor and
be the controller not the controlled
be the controller not the controlled
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Good Work Spirit!
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