When I was small
I was always in a rush πββοΈ
to accomplish myself
and prove that I was the best
When I was small,
I was always in a rush πββοΈ
and walked with a quick pace
to reach every desired place
When I was small,
I was always in a rush πββοΈ
and dared without a thought π
to catch the fastest train
When I was small,
I was always in a rush πββοΈ
to stay ahead in a queue
and escape all the jams
When I was small,
I was always in a rush πββοΈ
to run ahead of time
in fear of having to deal with misses
Since I was small
and always in a rush πββοΈ
I made a lot of blunders π΅
that put me after others
Now I am no longer small,
and have realised my mistakes,
that ‘Haste only makes a terrible waste’
and this hardly keeps you safe
As I am no longer small,
though done with material slips,
my power is now weak,
and my confidence is a little mess
The growing up was tough
for it has taught me this lesson of wisdom,
that no matter how hard you try,
you always get, but only what you must get
So now whenever I feel like hurrying,
I make sure to hold my breath,
stop a little and reflectπ€
and watch before I take my steps
————- So now I DON’T RUSH ππππΆβ
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