Nerves crashing through a mind
Electricity alive and vibrant
We move much like them
In a hurry to see where we go
People to do and things to see
Rush and hustle move right along
Is there no end to this bustle?
Thoughts cannot be controlled
A whirlwind of vibrating impulses
Calm your head and deal one by one
Slow the impulses and regret nothing.
M. Pinnell (c)