"Hurry up hurry up" thats all I hear while we ride that bus for what seems like a year.
"Hurry up hurry up" we're almost there even I chant and scream while we park in the rear.
"Hurry up hurry up" while the sun gleams bright we walk around to catch the beautiful sight.
"Hurry up hurry up" we're gonna be late for the delicious dinner that lies in wait.
"Hurry up..." Wait no after all that fun we must stay not go.
"Slow down slow down" and return to southern we want to go back to the place called souhern!
"Slow down slow down" oh me oh my we should have never told you to speed on by.....
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Poems For The Heart
Poetry"Life is like poem, you may not understand it at first but after re-reading it so many times...you'll finally understand."
