Thursday, 16 December 2010

The Best of Times

Sitting up with a feisty tot at 2:30am...What to do...? Blogging seems an option worth considering, so here goes. I warn you, I am just 'post-napalm nappy change' so I'm thinking deep (when you change a nappy of this calibre you tend to think back on your life and be grateful for a few things...)

When I was in High School I used to perform annually in The Northwood Plays with Rod Steenhuizen. One year we sang a song that has never left me. It taught me to make the most of every day, I hope, truly, that I do just that. These are the words (If there are the odd incorrect lyrics forgive me!)

"The best of times is now,
whats left of summer but a faded rose?
The best of times is now,
but for tomorrow well who knows?

Let's make this moment last,
and live, and love as long as you know how!

Now, not some forgotten yesterday.
Now, tomorrow is to far away"

Beautiful sentiment, no?

Take care everybody

Sandy Bigara
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