Slow down but don't stop the show.

Amplify the show, but keep in touch with the necessary tempo, speed, and sound.

It's always too late, somewhere.

Somehow it's never too early to tell or to be sure.

I await the day where I long for everything and I don't wish for other outcomes or requirements.

Somedays I wish and long for the past, and at other moments I wish that things would stand still.

Perhaps I wish that things would slow down, but the music would continue to play.