Kev's Musings and Shared Journal

Where are you going, in such a hurry?

Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're bobbing up and down on your skinny legs as if you want to jump through the sky...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're crawling across the floor away from daddy and mommy, to who knows where...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're standing on tippy toes and walking across the room, smiling and laughing as you go..
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're getting on the the school bus, your first day to carry a backpack and your first day at the elementary...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're bringing home pictures of yourself and daddy wearing red hair, because you want to be just like him...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're bringing home love notes for mommy on mother's day...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're carrrying out your skateboard to ride with your friends...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're riding your bike over ramps and within the boundaries we've set in the neighborhood...
Where are you going, in such a hurry?
You're starting the fifth grade, the senior of your grade school class now...

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