As our busy week comes to an end and we prepare for our even busier weekends, let us take a moments repose in our busy lives, before time passes us by on this gloriously sunny autumn day.
Do we notice,
The birds the bees and the sycamore trees,
Do we watch and feel the joy,
Or do we busy ourselves with more,
The time will come, when I am gone,
Who will watch the trees live on?