Slow Dance
This is a poem
written by a teenager with cancer.
She wants to see how many
people get her poem.
It is quite the poem. Please pass it on.
This
poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a
New York
Hospital ..
It was sent
by
a medical doctor - Make sure to read what is in the closing statement
AFTER THE POEM.
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
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?
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
Before the song is over.
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FORWARDED E-MAILS ARE TRACKED TO OBTAIN THE TOTAL
COUNT.
Dear All: P LEASE pass this mail on to everyone you know -
even to those you don't know! It is the request of a special girl who will soon
leave this world due to cancer.
This young girl has 6 months left
to live, and as her dying wish, 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.
By you sending this to as many people as
possible, you can give her and her family a little hope, because with every name
that this is sent to, The American Cancer Society will donate 3 cents per name
to her treatment and recovery plan. One guy sent this to 500 people! So I know
that we can at least send it to 5 or 6.. It's
not even your money, just
your time!
PLEASE PASS ON AS A LAST REQUEST.
Dr.
Denni s Shields, Professor
Department of Developmental and Molecular Biology
1300 Morris Park Avenue
Bronx , New York
10461
18 comments
Wow very touching, great poem. Poor thing, I hope shes enjoying every single day, and each is filled with nothing but laughter and love.
Thanks for sharing.
Thnaks for sharing with us
~Flops~
thx for sharing
That was so Beautiful....makes you really think about whats important.
Thank you so much for passing that along to us
As a huge fan of this poem and its message I feel I have to clear things up. It was written by David Weatherford. He is a child pyschologist. Also something I hope I don't really have to clear up for anyone but there are no systems for checking on how often particular emails are kept going around so there is no three cent reward for forwarding anything.
None of this is meant to take anything away from an absolutely beautiful poem though.
Hi there Hillie and gang of Hillie's world,
Been awhile since I posted, with the holidays creeping near, I've been quite busy. Working on a quilt, making cookies for my father in law, and sister, my son asked me to make him a hat and scarf. Today I thought I would check in and say Hi everyone. I love you all!! I will try not to be too much of a stranger. I love these blogs of yours Hillie. I love this one, what a beautiful sentimental poem.
Take care all
Luv ya
Brenda/Beez