Dripping droplets drop and fall so gently
Spirit of youth, eternity and determination
Profit from this, gain from what you learned
How slow you reach the end
How fast you can avoid it
How each and every piece of wisdom
Leaves no stone unturned
To be outspoken by actions, not words
To be outran by fractions, and thirds
Slowness of time and minutes ticking by
Mimic the sound of tweeting, chirping birds
Nearly caught red handed
Handed to but not given
Gives you a reason to think twice
Cowards just run away, and scatter like mice
Spoken, but not said
Listened to, but not heard
Boundaries never meet
Beginnings never leave
Reminded of the many golden, silky robes
That the gods patiently weave
Reflecting the crystal clear water
And the glittering green lands
Choose decisions wisely
As you only get one
Or meet and greet wisdom
And carefully shake hands.
