Hurry Up
Let the world hurry
Because you belong
To the rhythm
Of roots, rivers, and creeks
When quiet things
Have a voice to speak.
You made me feel like dancing.
You
made me feel like parting.
Let the world hurry,
You will be late for the party.
Whispers in rhythms
Make me shine in gold and blue.
Hurry up to see
The radiant light
Over the mirrored rivers and creeks,
Glowing with smiles
Along the surface of miles.
Tomshinsky@2026