Slowly, The Year Goes.

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Thanksgiving comes from the heart as it should be
It's not a function of what's in your hand but your heart
Steadily and slowly, the month is moving even as the speed of a snail
Not with a sudden burst of pace but slow and steady wins the race too
Speed is useless when you are going in the wrong direction
Every day calls for an opportunity to be grateful and do things better
Another day, another year but be determined not to stay the same too
Whether to you the month is moving with the speed of a jet
Or slowly creeping like you would expect from the snail
What you do with each day is what counts
Just don't keep watching the movement of the month without moving yourself
Resolutions are so easy to forget in the first few days of the new month
Write them down and keep there where it's visible
Write them upon your heart too and make them thinkable
Life is all about stretching, sometimes it won't be suitable
You get the heath out of life and situation when you are durable
When no one motivates you, then you have to look within to make it bearable
Life is filled with ups and downs and no one is too big to be infallible
Having a better understanding of life and it's ways eases not being gullible
As each day of the year turns into weeks and months
Be thankful for each day and learn to do things better
Better than you did a day before and that changes your approach
When readiness meets opportunity, success is inevitable

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today; doctor's order.