Thursday, July 19, 2007

Wicked ways of the heart


"Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again; skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts." -Anonymous


Ah! Love.

To some the air that they breathe,
To others the exact thing that makes them stop breathing.

To some the one thing that dries the tears,
To others what makes those tears fall.

To some it puts a smile on their face,
To others it does anything but make them smile.

To some a beautiful song,
To others just an awful sound.

To some peaceful thoughts,
To others chaos and confusion.

To some a reason for living,
To others a reason for quitting.

To some rainbows and perfect weather,
To others lighting bolts and stormy weather.

To some freedom,
To others prison.

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