Days Slipping By
by cricketjeff on July 20, 2011. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
There’s slow days and snow days and nothing-to-show days
And life drifting by unobserved,
On flat days or chat days, there’s-nothing-like-that days
You feel that your life’s been reserved.
No-open-and-shut days, no-if-and-no-but days
It’s time to get up and get on
But these days are tease days and no-one-says-please days
You look and see everything’s gone.
Still my days are your days not slip-out-the-door days
But days that perhaps we can share.
We can’t live for all days on can’t-live-at-all days
So buck up and show that you care.