What is this life if, full of care,

We have no time to stand and stare?

No time to stand beneath the boughs

And stand as long as the sheep or cows

No time to see, when woods we pass,

Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.

No time to see, in broad daylight,

Steams full of stars, like skies at night?

No time to turn at Beauty's glance,

And watch her feet, how they can dance?

No tome to wait till her mouth can

Enrich that smile her eyes began?

A poor life this if, full of care,

We have no time to stand and stare.

Don't you feel you should leave everything out for a while and go on a nature tour or a safari perhaps!!!!!