Thursday, March 13, 2008

When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie...


Every snowman starts somewhere small,
Every wave begins miniscule and falls,
Every building starts down by your feet,
Every creature small and finally complete,

I hope oneday this world can find,
what it really needs, patiently waiting on time,
is it the world, the order, or our own pollution,
love him and her more, and you'll find the solution...


Cheesy i know but it's completely off the cuff...
Patience. 

much love,
SL

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