If I had my life to live over,
I'd dare to make more mistakes next time.
I'd relax. I'd would limber up.
I would be sillier than I have been this trip.
I would take fewer things seriously.
I would take more chances.
I would take more trips.
I would climb more mountains and swim more rivers.
I would eat more ice cream and less beans.
I would perhaps have more actual troubles but I'd
have fewer imaginary ones.
You see, I'm one of those people who live sensibly and
sanely hour after hour, day after day.
Oh, I've had my moments and if I had it to do over again,
I've have more of them. In fact, I'd try to have nothing
else. Just moments.
One after another, instead of living so many years ahead of
each day.
You see, I've been one of those people who never go anywhere
without a thermometer, a hot water bottle, a raincoat and
parachute.
If I had it to do again, I would travel lighter next time.
If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier
in the spring and stay that way later in the fall.
I would go to more dances.
I would ride more merry-go-rounds.
I would pick more daisies.
Author: by Nadine Stair who is 85 years young.
