H Dormand

Slow Dance

This is a poem written by a teenager with cancer.

She wants to see how many people get her poem. It is quite the poem Please pass it on.
This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a
New York Hospital .

It was sent by a medical doctor -Make sure to read what is in the closing statement
AFTER THE POEM.

SLOW DANCE

Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain Slapping on the ground?

Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?

You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Do you run through each day On the fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the reply?

When the day is done Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores Running through your head?

You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.



Ever told your child, We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste, Not see his sorrow?

Ever lost touch, Let a good friendship die, Cause you never had time
To call and say,'Hi'

You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away.

Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.

PART 2.....FORWARDED
E-MAILS ARE TRACKED TO OBTAIN THE TOTAL
COUNT...do not change the title

Dear All:
PLEASE pass this mail on to everyone you know - even to those you don't know! It is the request of a special girl who will soon leave this world due to cancer.

This young girl has 6 months left to live, and as her dying wish, she wanted to send a letter telling everyone to live their life to the fullest, since she never will.

She'll never make it to prom, graduate from high school, or get married and have a family of her own.

By you sending this to as many people as possible, you can give her and her family a
little hope, because with every name that this is sent to, The American Cancer Society will donate 3 cents per name to her treatment and recovery plan. One guy sent this to 500 people! So I know that we can at least send it to 5 or 6. It's not even your money, just your
time!

 Theresa Waters

May 14, 2009

f I could catch a rainbow

I would do it just for you

and share with you its beauty

On the days you're feeling blue.



If I could build a mountain

You could call your very own

A place to find serenity,

A place to be alone.



If I could take your troubles

I would toss them in the sea,

But all these things I'm finding

are impossible for me.



I cannot build a mountain

Or catch a rainbow fair,

But let me be what I know best,

A friend who's always there.



This is a Hug Certificate!! Send One to All Your Friends Who You Think Deserve one i just did XXXXX

Xx X

May 10, 2009

If you get a dozen you’re loved!!
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send this rose to everyone you care about including me if you care. C how many times you get this back

Xx X

May 6, 2009

A LITTLE HUG ♥♥♥

A little hug from me to you
to make you smile
when your feeling blue,

To make you happy
when your sad
to let you know life aint so bad

Now i have given
a hug to you
somehow i feel
much better too

Hugs are better
when they there shared
so pass this on to show you care

Love always Yvonne xxx

Xx X

April 17, 2009

If nobody smiled and nobody cared
and nobody helped us along,
If every moment looked after itself and
good things always went to the strong;
If nobody cared just a little about you
and nobody cared about me,
And we stood alone, in the battle of life,
What a dreary old world this would be.
Just because of the friends we have made,
and the things which in common we share,
We want to live on, not because of ourselves,
But because of the people who care.
It is doing and giving for somebody else,
On which all of life’s splendor depends,
The joy of this world, when you’ve summed it all up
Is found in the making of friends.

♥Thanks for being a caring friend.♥

love theresa xxx

 Theresa Waters

April 7, 2009