when you run so fast to get somewhere
you miss half the fun of getting there
when you worry and hurry through your day
it is like an unopened gift
thrown away
life is not a race
do take it slower
hear the music
before the song is over
you miss half the fun of getting there
when you worry and hurry through your day
it is like an unopened gift
thrown away
life is not a race
do take it slower
hear the music
before the song is over
*) by a special little girl who will soon leave this world as she has cancer
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