Sometimes the simplest act, opening windows...and the cold air comes and the sound of birds, a distant car. The world has not stopped just because you have. And maybe it's your one act of affirmation the entire day. Or maybe you think, what's going on down the street that I must know? But for now, the air is bathing your face, your tired eyes.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment