Friday, April 23, 2010

Small. InbetweenthecoversIfeelsmall.
WhenIthinkoftheworldasonesingleplaceIfeelsmall.
WhenIimaginetheseawithinaconchshellIfeelsmall.
WheneverydaythetreeoutsidemywindowhasanewguestandnowtherearemanyIfeelsmall.
WhentheroadsneverendonthehighwaythatIoncetookandthedistancesaretoobigIfeelsmall.
WhenthebirdsflysohighthattheyseemlikeinkstainsIfeelsmall.
WhenthephoneringsatanoddhourandmyheartskipsabeatbutitisnotyoucallingIfeelsmall.
WITHOUTyouIfeelsmall...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hmmmm....