As Time Stands Still
As Time Stands Still By Diana Pierce
Rush and rush up an endless hill,
We cannot stop or time stands still.
Fast pace means an extra dollar,
Don’t fall down or spill the water.
We’re like bees a making honey;
Glory for the world of money,
Don’t trust anything, but good will,
Or you’ll be lost as time stands still.
As master minds are on the rise,
Be careful now to trust the wise,
Plan the days of milk and honey,
Endless days of fun are plenty.
By now you know we all need sleep,
So hopeless are the ones who weep.
Winding hours they wish to fill,
Rest peaceful now as time stands still.
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