Time

Time waits for NO MAN. Doesn't it, though? I mean, I look at all the Happy people in the world, Happy with a capital 'H'. They seem to be forever young. Almost as if Time is on Their side. And then you have everyone else in the world, the majority. We want to dance to the beat of our own drums and yet we complain when life doesn't go as we planned. Of course it doesn't go as we planned, we do not control Universe and its beat, Time. We're swept along with it and, because we insist on doing so miserably, Time seems to fleet past us. Why wouldn't it? Who wants to spend time with a miserable person? I guess the moral of today's ramblings is: Be happy. Fill your life with peace and joy and love and happiness and sunshine and butterflies and rainbows. Nigh impossible? Probably. But that doesn't mean I should stop reaching for it. Maybe then, Time may slow down just a wee bit so I can enjoy it more.