This is a poem written by a 6 years old girl who is terminally ill in New York US.
she got 6 months left.. and she wan to see tht how many people will get this before she leave this world.. she wanted to send a letter telling everyone to live their life to the fullest,
since she never will. She’ll never make it to prom, graduate from high school, or get married and have a family of her own. at the very least she hope that people, US who got the chance to do so.. cherish every moment we had.. people nvr appreciate.. when they lost it, they find it valuable.. let us all pray for the poor little girl.. live our life to the fullest.. read the poem.. all of us do nothing else but studies, society, uniform body and lots of stuff… mybe this is the scene tht we missed.. and never got to enjoy.. i personally think so.. mybe sometimes.. when we got time or when we are tired and need to rest.. we’ll js hav to stop and look around us.. how lucky we are to be borned into this world with a loving family and healthy body.. till here.. let us all pray for the girl..
SLOW DANCE
Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly’s erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don’t dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won’t last.
Do you run through each day
\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> On the fly?\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> When you ask How are you?\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Do you hear the reply?\n\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> When the day is done\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Do you lie in your bed\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> With the next hundred chores\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Running through your head?\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> You'd better slow down\n\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Don't dance so fast.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n Time is short.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> The music won't last.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Ever told your child,\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> We'll do it tomorrow?\n\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> And in your haste,\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n Not see his sorrow?\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>”,1]
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On the fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You’d better slow down
Don’t dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won’t last.
Ever told your child,
We’ll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Ever lost touch,\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Let a good friendship die\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Cause you never had time\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> To call and say,"Hi"\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> You'd better slow down.\n\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Don't dance so fast.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n Time is short.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> The music won't last.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> When you run so fast to get somewhere\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> You miss half the fun of getting there.\n\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> When you worry and hurry through your day,\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> It is like an unopened gift….\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Thrown away.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Life is not a race.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\> Do take it slower\n\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>”,1]
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Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say,"Hi"
You’d better slow down.
Don’t dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won’t last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift….
Thrown away.
Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cspan style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\n Before the song is over.\u003c/span\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>\u003cbr style\u003d\”color:rgb(255, 0, 0)\”\>>\u003cbr\>> FORWARDED E-MAILS ARE TRACKED TO OBTAIN THE TOTAL COUNT.\u003cbr\>>\u003cbr\>> Dear All:\u003cbr\>>\u003cbr\>>\u003cbr\>> PLEASE pass this mail on to everyone you know - even to those you don't\n\u003cbr\>> know! It is the request of a special girl who will soon leave this world due\u003cbr\>> to cancer.\u003cbr\>> This young girl has 6 months left to live, and as her dying wish, she\u003cbr\>> wanted to send a letter telling everyone to live their life to the fullest,\n\u003cbr\>> since she never will.\u003cbr\>> She'll never make it to prom, graduate from high school, or get married and\u003cbr\>> have a family of her own.\u003cbr\>> By you sending this to as many people as possible, you can give her and her\n\u003cbr\>> family a little hope, because with every name that this is sent to, The\u003cbr\>> American Cancer Society will donate 3 cents per name to her treatment and\u003cbr\>> recovery plan. One guy sent this to 500 people! So I know that we can at\n\u003cbr\>> least send it to 5 or 6. It's not even your money, just your time!\u003cbr\>> PLEASE PASS ON AS A LAST REQUEST.\u003cbr\>>\u003cbr\>>\u003cbr\>> Dr. Dennis Shields, Professor\u003cbr\>> Department of Developmental and Molecular Biology\n\u003cbr\>> 1300 Morris Park Avenue\u003cbr\>> Bronx , New York 10461\u003cbr\>>\u003cbr\>\u003c/span\>\u003c/div\>”,1]
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//–> Hear the music
Before the song is over.