Thursday's Child Has Far To Go

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Slow down, graceful lady. There is so much her eager mind should know. Yet, she walks with the knowledge nobody else knows. Slow down, lady of grace; you will do fair at a much milder pace. To take in all that is around you. Even turmoil you're sure to face. With no fear, you march on with no doubt to your song. Begging to lead the way, but far yet you have to go, so not on this day. You still have so very far to go, so many things to see, so many oats to sow. One day will come, and it will all have passed. You will wish you had made it last. Don't worry a bit, lady of grace. You have far yet to go, so be wise, and set your own pace.