12/21/2016
A young Terminally ill girl has six month to live she is at a hospital in New York,Her wish is to see this poem been published.This poem was sent by a medical Doctor.Make sure you please send this to as many as you can;because to any name that you send to The American Cancer Society will donate 3 cents per name to her treatment recovery plan.
SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids on a mrry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's
erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
Do you run through each day on the fly?
When you asked "How are you ?"
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done do you lie in your bed,
with the next hundred chores
running through your head?
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast
Time is short
The music won't last.
Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say "Hi"
You"d better slow down.Don't dance so fast
Time is short
The music won't last..
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 opened gift...
Thrown away.
Life is not a race
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the son is over.
Please pass it on
