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Sunday, February 6, 2011

Quiet

You say if you could fly, you'd never come back down.  You only have eyes for that blue, blue sky.

I keep on wondering.  And it gets me nowhere.  I feel, and yet I do not feel.  But it does not matter.  There is a sky above me.  There is a ground below me.  There is a brain in my head.  And there are friends in my life.  I should not want more, and I should always be happy.  Because life is fair.  Because order is nonexistent.  Because I actually exist. 

Be happy everyone.  And strive for that blue, blue sky.  Do not let me fool you; I am trying to be optimistic.

1 comment:

  1. The blue sky above and the ground below will always be there. Just don't forget to keep wondering. That's what makes you special.

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