Don't Rush It by Eric L. GieseAs I look out of my window,
I wonder what the future holds.
Then the thought occurs to me,
that time is but a mold.
Experience is time gone by.
It is how we learn right from wrong,
The present is a fleeting moment of time,
never lasting long.
The future has yet to arrive.
Not to be taken in haste.
What an amusing lot we are.
We of the human race!HOME DAY TO DAY POEMS