somewhere
As you read this, somewhere, someone is stealing something. Someone else is getting something precious to them taken. Someone is dying. Someone is mourning their loss. Somewhere, a baby is being born. Rejoicing is heard.
Somewhere, the sun is rising and someone is watching it. On the other side of the world, it is setting on a day complete. In some house, there is arguing. Someone is yelling at someone they love for something that isn't even important. Somewhere someone is dancing in the sunshine. A little child is playing in the rain. An old man is walking down a street with his cane. Perhaps he is smiling. Perhaps he is tired of life and there is a grimace on his face that scares away the children.
There's so much more to the plan than what we can see.
Somewhere, the sun is rising and someone is watching it. On the other side of the world, it is setting on a day complete. In some house, there is arguing. Someone is yelling at someone they love for something that isn't even important. Somewhere someone is dancing in the sunshine. A little child is playing in the rain. An old man is walking down a street with his cane. Perhaps he is smiling. Perhaps he is tired of life and there is a grimace on his face that scares away the children.
There's so much more to the plan than what we can see.
posted by SaraY @ 11:37 PM
1 Comments:
At 29 March, 2006 01:25 ,
Nathan said...
Some Ernest L. Thayer influence in that post? "Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright.
The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light.
And, somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout, but there is no joy in Mudville..." We all know the ending.
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