Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Don't have to try hard... are you already there..?
Am I already there? Could be. Just play with the wind and fly like a bird. Adjustment could meant going back to where you don't belong. Stop looking for questions, because you can see the answers. Certain things just don't compute. This is becasue your feeling is well above them. Trying hard would do you no good. It is all for yourself. World of no hurry. Just play with the wind and fly like a bird.
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