what's the hurry?

the days never consume themselves
and the nights are always there when you need to talk to the stars
the river keeps flowing and the oceans have always been far and wide
the glaciers keep their formation and when the break and fall they come back

shapes and colors and light and darkness and faces and bodies
there are always seasons and new moons and fall moons
for every leaf that falls another bud sprouts
i wonder to all these
and there is no hurry, i take time communing with what nature is giving.

happiness like a bunch of grapes.
joy like an overflowing river.

so why hurry? there are more reasons why we must stay.