The blur of life as it goes by,
I’m at a point way up high.
Looking down upon the town,
Trying to smile and not frown.

Life goes by way too fast,
Before too long our time is past.
We need to enjoy what we are given
As it goes too fast while we are living.

From being kids, our lives get harder
As we work and then become a mother or father.
The blur of life it carries on,
Until one day we will all be gone.

We all need to enjoy what we have got,
We all should try to worry not.
As all our lives just race on by,
I admire people who can just sigh.

The country can be beautiful,
The trees and animals are dutiful.
We all should try and respect our time,
As the blur of life it will continue to shine.

We are all given different lives,
With all very separate ties.
Our friends our families the things we love,
The blur of life, then life up above.

Life can feel slow while we are living,
But time it races, at times we feel hidden.
We all enter the world of work,
As life goes by we all will hurt.

The hurt and fear we may sometimes feel,
Our thoughts and emotions are all very real.
Life evolves and time goes on,
As the blur of life will soon be gone

From being kids to giving birth,
To all the stress, for all its worth.
The love we feel and then the grandchildren,
As the blur of life, it is not hidden.

We all need to slow down time,
Enjoy what we have, it’s not a crime.
As time goes on and continues to fly,
We all need to stay calm and walk on by.

written for  –Wolff Poetry prompt – blur

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