let joy run free the days it can,
for few such days are given,
and we are prone to ignorance,
or by ambition driven
don’t be afraid to simply stop,
and breathe the minutes, slowly —
let joy run free the days it can,
for this is good
and holy
To share is human:
Amen! and beautifully versed
if i were singing it I’d sing, ‘and Oh so holy’. Do you hear a melody?
To the tune of “The King of love my shepherd is.”