Sometimes a busy life
Can be full of stress,full of strife
Always rushing through the concrete and metal
Never enough time to go barefoot on a flower petal
Crowded buses and trains
People coughing,blowing their noses
Never enough time to dance in the rain
Or stop and smell the roses!
Eat,pray,love and take your shoes off,summer is almost gone!
By Mary Anne Massaro. 2013