Friday, April 11, 2008

A Frustrated Thought

When the fountain starts, and you have no idea how high it is going to be
When the first rain drop touches your skin and you have no idea a storm is coming
When the morning dew spills from a rose that blossomed yesterday
When the sun rays penetrate the engulfing clouds
The beginning of a smile, before the lips part
These are the little things we never pay attention to any more in our lives
It’s all bout the bills to pay
The phone calls to make
The cursing in the traffic jam
The calories to burn at the gym

What is happening to the world?!

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