Away from the parade...

Every moment and every second is carrying a lesson
Something so valuable, it's worth our investment
If only we could see it, and if only we really knew
How awesome and precious is each hour passing through

The sound of the second hand, that's turning all around
Could awaken our senses and alert them to sound
But too often we are so busy and so often we are afraid
Of stepping out into the silence..and  away from the parade..

To be motionless and quiet is not  easily done
For the trend of the many is to run and to have fun..
To think of being silent and apart from the flow
Is not the path  chosen by the majority you know..

So would you be the adventurer, who embraces the  now;
And steps out into the vision of the invisible somehow?
Would you embrace the intangible and evade  every sound
Would you take a moment where the time piece isn't found?