Long Days

Long days have been the root of my current frustration. I  think we have all listened to older generations ask the same question that I have been asking myself for as long as one could remember. That simple question of "where does the time go?", never does find a complete answer...

This leads me to my next thought...why are we always chasing time? Why is it so sought after?

Which brings me to my last thought...

If we never took the time to stop and smell the roses, there would be no purpose for them to have a scent...but they do have a sent, and that alone is enough reason to remember they are worth smelling.