I haven't got the time 
Category: Writing and Poetry 

Time becomes important
When you haven't got that much of it
Things you took for granted
Things you overlooked
Become the things you cherish
I haven't got the time
To look back over my shoulder
I haven't got the time
To worry about what they're doing
I haven't got the time
To worry about what I have no control over
Please join me on my spiritual journey
We shall dance among the stars
Ride along in shiny cars
Hit all the seedy bars
Smoke a cig and play guitar
Oh my sweetness I love you so
By my side you overflow
Upon my life and upon my soul
You leave your impression
I want all to know
Hand me a harp
And let me play
Take my hand my lover and let's go play
Into the emerald fields of forests green
Atop the highest mountains and everything
We shall bring down the walls
Of the bigotry halls
We shall wipe off the shame
Of when we used to be lame
There are no more colors black or white
There are no more concepts like wrong or right
There is only you my love in your tender arms
We shall tell a tale and spin a great yarn
We shall leap over fences in fields of gold
We shall meditate on concepts and things of old
We shall be discreet when we take our pleasures dear
It isn't our intention to spread hate or fear
For we love all mankind and we want only love
That is what our creator tells us from his throne up above
So kneel with me darling and let's say a prayer
Let us ask the Lord forgiveness for when we used to not care
let us ask him into our hearts, our minds, and our souls
To direct our lives and keep us off of the dole
We are the dawning of the new aquarian age
The colors we see are right now all the rage
Dance for me pink
Dance for me blue
Sparkle for me silver
Shimmer for me gold
Burst forth oh you colors of the rainbow
Cover all the earth where the unicorns go
Come dragons, come princes, come kings and come queens
Gather round the fire of the godess Kathleen
She conjures up dancing flames of bright yellow and gold
Images of women forged by the fires of old
A prince and a princess
My Lord and Lady fair
Umbrellas and saches
Parisols and lashes
Victorian is my queen
Step up to your limousine
Crystal goblets you held to your lips
White silken gloves you wear on your fingertips
Tiffany's, Cartier, Versache, and Voltair
Bejeweled philosophy like words dancing in air
Let's have some tea
You and me
We'll stroll down the lane
Be noble and vein
Wear clothes with no stains
With our flowing manes
For all to see
What we can be
Oh my darling and me