QUIET TIMES
DAVE THE POET

Quiet times, Are the ones that I like best
Gives my mind, A chance to rest
Lets dreams slip in, And come out to play
A free mind, Can travel anywhere
Heal itself, Control its own destiny, Or go crazy
Stop, Listen, Think, Look, Smell, Feel
Every moment is sacred, Share that with passion
Every day, Is a new beginning
Yesterdays memories, Are for the future
Being alive is about Mind, Body and Soul, Working together
Understanding, How to enjoy the quiet times