Tortoise and the Hare

Never be in haste, and yet never too slow, Find the middle path where wisdom grows  With patience, we discover the glorious,  Lethargy, however, makes progress laborious We need a rhythm matching the hands of time With actions synchronised in rhyme. Measured steps, to tread each day,  No rushing, but with purpose, our way. Never race forward, nor linger too long,  Find pace in the tempo of life’s song. Let’s bosom this world’s gentle art Study life neither too fast nor too far apart. In life's dance, we hold onto a delicate chance Watching Tea dance steps with a peripheral glance  The gentle currents of our existence, souls be bold. Neither rushed nor languid, let your story unfold.  In this timeless cadence, let spirits glow. With hearts steady and your energy aglow,  Never be in haste, and yet never too slow, Find the middle path where wisdom grows