• s.mr.b

remember these times?

times when time didn’t matter.

when we had no worries.

no stress.

no over powering thoughts.

these are the years that seem to go by slowly.

everyday is not rushed.

this is when we would enjoy the ride instead of just arriving to the destination.

when we would notice a flower in the grass, a bird flying, the plane in the sky and leaves falling from a tree.

such serenity in a little being.

what if there was no such thing as “time”.

maybe we can all drive a little slower.

breathe a deeper breath.

take a moment to smile at one another.

be present instead of running to the undeniable future that we cannot see.

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