Was machts du
Do you need time, alone?
Days are measured by the sun.
Months by the moon
Years by the rings on the trees.
In Latin America being on time is a foreign concept.
I woke up this morning, my clock told me so.
If days were 30 hours long I would be much younger.
And die at a very young age.
But time, I need that time, alone.
Time marches on, with our without me.
Namaste
My Interpretation:
Sydney Carton being a bit glib with that of the one life he has to give, now coming to an end.
Invent a holiday! Explain how and why everyone should celebrate.
Celebrate today like it your last day on the planet. You only have one today and it may happen tomorrow.
Armed with will and determination, and grace, too.
And today is a special today. We get an extra hour.
Its ready for you
Armed with skill and it’s frustration
Of life too.
It’s a great day to get out of your comfort zone.
Is there an age or year of your life you would re-live?
Because it is going to be tremendous
Than maybe 1976.
With New hair.
