Life means so much more when you stop to consider why,
the leaves are browning,
where a reflection is coming from,
how sad the vagabond is.
We so often make judgment of others,
Or miss the beauty that surrounds us,
as we speed past, in our hurried lives.
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Life means so much more when you stop to consider why,
the leaves are browning,
where a reflection is coming from,
how sad the vagabond is.
We so often make judgment of others,
Or miss the beauty that surrounds us,
as we speed past, in our hurried lives.