I am often asked of my beliefs and values, and why I’ve chosen to be steady. I have seen too much pain surrounding the loss. A gift meant for someone special; lost, not meant to be found or repackaged.
nothing can roar louder
than the steady drone of waves
fighting to undo
the status of an island
the power of a shore
the shelter of a lifeboat
and a million fragile pieces
of what used to be a clam
I’m often questioned about my beliefs, and why I have chosen such a steady pace. I’ve seen too many people hurt by the loss, a gift that can’t be repackaged, or secured. It’s a value that is gone and a memory that cannot be forgotten.
slow and steady like of mice and mens song.. Steady wins the race however life isnever steady. Funny how steady has 6 letters, well not really but still I just waant to write. Take everything steady. Steady steady steady sounds weird as i repeat it in my head.
I am not steady,
I am not the constant pounding of waves on the shore,
I am the scattered thunderstorms
making their way through the mid-west.
I am not steady,
I am not the unwavering tick of a clock,
but the unpredictable tornadoes
ripping down towns of Kansas.
I am not steady.
She ran at a steady pace. Her heart beat pounding in her chest, her lungs filled with the crisp morning air as her long brown hair bounced around her shoulders. The morning dew still laid upon the grass that cool fall morning.
“Steady as you go!” he calls out.
I scowls. “I know what I’m doing.” I begin the tightrope walk to the next balloon. I am steady, but my insides are shaking. I try not to let on, because he’d never let me live it down.
“Steady!” he calls again. I can’t glare at him this time because I can’t turn around.
Stable, permanent. Everybody desires a relationship that could be represented by those words. But, is anyone willing to sacrifice what is required to develop such a bond with anotherone?
I am not steady.
I am not the constant beating of the waves on the shore
I am not steady.
I am the scattered thunderstorms
making their way across the mid-west.
I am the unpredictable torandoes
Ripping down towns of Kansas
I am not steady.
I walk steady down the line towards the place where you and I met. You will not be there. I will be standing, yearning, remembering, but you will not be there. My memory will stumble and fall in the most obvious places, and my dream will no longer be ours. It will only be mine. And only a fantasy.
Steady as she goes captain. Things are a little uneven right now, keep it under control. You’re doing fine, just relax and carry us home. Your efforts here will not be forgotten, while people’s perceptions of your inexperience will be.
im a steady person because im so happy. i love my mom my boyfriend
i think that the world needs a lot of thing to be in peace but it is so beauty.
i love all my friends and i love travel.
The course had been set. The boat fought bravely against the waves and those in the surface barely held against the movement. Our path had been already written and the captain’s aim was as steady as his compass pointing north.
Why do I keep getting this word? I would really like a different word. I can only write so much about the word “steady” before I just begin rambling about complete nonsense. I don’t have anything interesting to say about this word. I hardly even use this word in every day conversation. It has no importance to me.
Everyone always says “slow and steady wins the race”. I never really understand that phrase. You win a race by going the fastest, don’t you? Obviously they can’t really be referring to a real race. What are they talking about? “The race”? Does that mean life?
Don’t go too fast. They always say steady wins the race. I never considered that this could apply to so many situations in life. So often I find myself just going and going, never taking time for myself. Slow down and take time to br
a reasonable attempt to try something new and at a slow pace. It is a way to ensure the job is done right the first time and properly. A steady hand is a practical tool when writing.
He held her on the bow of the ship. “Steady” he said. She couldn’t help but look back at him and wonder how they ended up on the front of this ship together. They had never met before. She liked him. She didn’t know why. She wasn’t falling for him but he was nice to be around. Like a shower. A necessity, but not quite something she loved.
it’s about time
I have been trying to hold on
and see things through a different lens
it’s about TIME
taking time, making time
working at finding a balance
being steady
Steady as She Goes, I love that song and every time I hear it I feel like a rock star. The kind with big hair walking down the street and tons of people turn, watch and stare.
One step at a time,
One breath, one motion,
One beat, one drive,
One body, one notion,
One dream, one wave,
One dance to revive,
One path, one pave,
One chance to be alive.
“Steady.” It felt like a shout in my ear. “Steady.” It felt like he whispered it just to torment me. “Steady.” I wanted to hit him. “Stop.” I wanted to kiss him.
His hands shook.
I wrapped them in my own.
Steady
Steady
cursed them with my mind
Say you wish you could run away with me
His hands did not still
my hands did not move
Say you wish we could live
forever
together
But i was steady,
and he shook,
so
it
could never
be
There was no time to consider the impossible. There was nothing he could do but get down on one knee.
“Will you marry me?” He asked, quiet desperation in his voice, quiet desperation she did not hear. Of course she said yes.
I am anything but steady. I keep wavering under the pressure with which the waves of turbulent emotions crash against me, knocking me down each time I try to find some balance.
Walk steady, my friend
I’ll hold you up
Walk steady my friend
You’re on your own
Walk steady my friend
don’t let me drag you down
Walk steady my friend
You’ll make the world go round
Slow and steady wins the race they say. A steady hand will always allow you to do the details. Steady is how we need to deal with our life. Our lives are only so long. The long term is what we need to look at. We have to do it in a steady manner.
Steady means that you are planted firmly. That you have a good grip on things. That you aren’t going to fall. That you are stable. And you don’t flail. And all of this is metaphorically speaking about life.
steady
to go on, lasting a long time without stopping.
never ending, forever and ever
the way i hope my relationship will be
the way my friendships are
no matter where I am i know my friendship are steady
their will be
Slow and steady wins no race, especially if you’re a beginning runner in a crowd of seasoned veterans. Rather, time and persistence are what are required for success.
as she goes, mate. Help me, I don’t feel steady on my feet today. He was steady, steadfast in his belief that good things happen to good people both now and in the hereafter!
He walked along the side of the road. Steady. Steady. He could fill his blood boiling, rising to the surface. His anger was building, stronger by the moment. Steady. Steady. He couldn’t hold on for much longer. He could sense it coming to a head. Steady. Steady.
I remember it steady. It was calm. It sort of looked dead. The trees around didn’t dance as they used to. The breeze didn’t hush as it used to. But it wasn’t the only thing that looked dead. I don’t remember thinking I felt alive when I stared at my reflection in the dead sea.
just stay steady is all he said as he started to walk away. She tried to follow him but her mind wouldn’t stay steady it couldn’t focus on what she was suppose to do.
“Yep…Steady there Boyo, Steady… if you rock this plank of a boat again, we’re in the drink….Steady”, I said, “Look, you’ve got one foot in the……..ARGH!!
PS: of course many use ‘steady’ as meaning hasty which of course is far from accurate. Steady is akin to ‘even’ as in ‘even-keel’
“Steady, steady, steady,” repeated Reggie restlessly, as Roxie rocked the rocketship training simulator toward a totally terrifying touchdown. — “Relax,” replied Roxie reassuringly. — “If this were the real deal,” Reggie muttered under his breath, “we’d be toast.” — “I heard that,” roared Roxie reproachfully.
I am often asked of my beliefs and values, and why I’ve chosen to be steady. I have seen too much pain surrounding the loss. A gift meant for someone special; lost, not meant to be found or repackaged.
nothing can roar louder
than the steady drone of waves
fighting to undo
the status of an island
the power of a shore
the shelter of a lifeboat
and a million fragile pieces
of what used to be a clam
I’m often questioned about my beliefs, and why I have chosen such a steady pace. I’ve seen too many people hurt by the loss, a gift that can’t be repackaged, or secured. It’s a value that is gone and a memory that cannot be forgotten.
slow and steady like of mice and mens song.. Steady wins the race however life isnever steady. Funny how steady has 6 letters, well not really but still I just waant to write. Take everything steady. Steady steady steady sounds weird as i repeat it in my head.
I am not steady,
I am not the constant pounding of waves on the shore,
I am the scattered thunderstorms
making their way through the mid-west.
I am not steady,
I am not the unwavering tick of a clock,
but the unpredictable tornadoes
ripping down towns of Kansas.
I am not steady.
She ran at a steady pace. Her heart beat pounding in her chest, her lungs filled with the crisp morning air as her long brown hair bounced around her shoulders. The morning dew still laid upon the grass that cool fall morning.
“Steady as you go!” he calls out.
I scowls. “I know what I’m doing.” I begin the tightrope walk to the next balloon. I am steady, but my insides are shaking. I try not to let on, because he’d never let me live it down.
“Steady!” he calls again. I can’t glare at him this time because I can’t turn around.
Stable, permanent. Everybody desires a relationship that could be represented by those words. But, is anyone willing to sacrifice what is required to develop such a bond with anotherone?
I am not steady.
I am not the constant beating of the waves on the shore
I am not steady.
I am the scattered thunderstorms
making their way across the mid-west.
I am the unpredictable torandoes
Ripping down towns of Kansas
I am not steady.
I walk steady down the line towards the place where you and I met. You will not be there. I will be standing, yearning, remembering, but you will not be there. My memory will stumble and fall in the most obvious places, and my dream will no longer be ours. It will only be mine. And only a fantasy.
Steady as she goes captain. Things are a little uneven right now, keep it under control. You’re doing fine, just relax and carry us home. Your efforts here will not be forgotten, while people’s perceptions of your inexperience will be.
im a steady person because im so happy. i love my mom my boyfriend
i think that the world needs a lot of thing to be in peace but it is so beauty.
i love all my friends and i love travel.
The course had been set. The boat fought bravely against the waves and those in the surface barely held against the movement. Our path had been already written and the captain’s aim was as steady as his compass pointing north.
Why do I keep getting this word? I would really like a different word. I can only write so much about the word “steady” before I just begin rambling about complete nonsense. I don’t have anything interesting to say about this word. I hardly even use this word in every day conversation. It has no importance to me.
Everyone always says “slow and steady wins the race”. I never really understand that phrase. You win a race by going the fastest, don’t you? Obviously they can’t really be referring to a real race. What are they talking about? “The race”? Does that mean life?
Don’t go too fast. They always say steady wins the race. I never considered that this could apply to so many situations in life. So often I find myself just going and going, never taking time for myself. Slow down and take time to br
a reasonable attempt to try something new and at a slow pace. It is a way to ensure the job is done right the first time and properly. A steady hand is a practical tool when writing.
He held her on the bow of the ship. “Steady” he said. She couldn’t help but look back at him and wonder how they ended up on the front of this ship together. They had never met before. She liked him. She didn’t know why. She wasn’t falling for him but he was nice to be around. Like a shower. A necessity, but not quite something she loved.
it’s about time
I have been trying to hold on
and see things through a different lens
it’s about TIME
taking time, making time
working at finding a balance
being steady
Steady as She Goes, I love that song and every time I hear it I feel like a rock star. The kind with big hair walking down the street and tons of people turn, watch and stare.
One step at a time,
One breath, one motion,
One beat, one drive,
One body, one notion,
One dream, one wave,
One dance to revive,
One path, one pave,
One chance to be alive.
“Steady.” It felt like a shout in my ear. “Steady.” It felt like he whispered it just to torment me. “Steady.” I wanted to hit him. “Stop.” I wanted to kiss him.
His hands shook.
I wrapped them in my own.
Steady
Steady
cursed them with my mind
Say you wish you could run away with me
His hands did not still
my hands did not move
Say you wish we could live
forever
together
But i was steady,
and he shook,
so
it
could never
be
It’s fine, I thought to myself as I lay in the hospital bed, motionless. I can’t do much much but I haven’t been steadier. I see clearly now.
Steady, solid, grounded. These are the traits I need to access to find the joy and success in my business.
There was no time to consider the impossible. There was nothing he could do but get down on one knee.
“Will you marry me?” He asked, quiet desperation in his voice, quiet desperation she did not hear. Of course she said yes.
I am anything but steady. I keep wavering under the pressure with which the waves of turbulent emotions crash against me, knocking me down each time I try to find some balance.
calm and relaxed sate of mind when you see the morning sun rising up and flashing beams of light towards your eyes and saying I will always love you
Walk steady, my friend
I’ll hold you up
Walk steady my friend
You’re on your own
Walk steady my friend
don’t let me drag you down
Walk steady my friend
You’ll make the world go round
Slow and steady wins the race they say. A steady hand will always allow you to do the details. Steady is how we need to deal with our life. Our lives are only so long. The long term is what we need to look at. We have to do it in a steady manner.
Ready steady GO!
Steady means that you are planted firmly. That you have a good grip on things. That you aren’t going to fall. That you are stable. And you don’t flail. And all of this is metaphorically speaking about life.
steady
to go on, lasting a long time without stopping.
never ending, forever and ever
the way i hope my relationship will be
the way my friendships are
no matter where I am i know my friendship are steady
their will be
Slow and steady wins no race, especially if you’re a beginning runner in a crowd of seasoned veterans. Rather, time and persistence are what are required for success.
as she goes, mate. Help me, I don’t feel steady on my feet today. He was steady, steadfast in his belief that good things happen to good people both now and in the hereafter!
He walked along the side of the road. Steady. Steady. He could fill his blood boiling, rising to the surface. His anger was building, stronger by the moment. Steady. Steady. He couldn’t hold on for much longer. He could sense it coming to a head. Steady. Steady.
I remember it steady. It was calm. It sort of looked dead. The trees around didn’t dance as they used to. The breeze didn’t hush as it used to. But it wasn’t the only thing that looked dead. I don’t remember thinking I felt alive when I stared at my reflection in the dead sea.
just stay steady is all he said as he started to walk away. She tried to follow him but her mind wouldn’t stay steady it couldn’t focus on what she was suppose to do.
you will be steady if you have savings in the bank. and if you believe in yourself.
“Yep…Steady there Boyo, Steady… if you rock this plank of a boat again, we’re in the drink….Steady”, I said, “Look, you’ve got one foot in the……..ARGH!!
PS: of course many use ‘steady’ as meaning hasty which of course is far from accurate. Steady is akin to ‘even’ as in ‘even-keel’
“Steady, steady, steady,” repeated Reggie restlessly, as Roxie rocked the rocketship training simulator toward a totally terrifying touchdown. — “Relax,” replied Roxie reassuringly. — “If this were the real deal,” Reggie muttered under his breath, “we’d be toast.” — “I heard that,” roared Roxie reproachfully.