Torrent Living
Smile. The time is now. The space is here. The world at your fingertips. What are you waiting for my dear? Smile. You can smile your way through the streets of your city, the highways, the buildings, other faces, and enjoy the little things. Can you tell me if the wind was blowing east or west? Did you even feel it? Was there any wind at all? No. Maybe not today. Maybe tomorrow will be a better day? Why? Why wasn't today good enough? Yet, maybe tomorrow we try again, if there's a tomorrow at all.
I smile. I laugh. I wonder. The muse strikes me at the oddest moments, mostly when I can't see the light and the wind has no meaning. But today I smile. The wind smiles at me and pushes me a little to the left, lifting up my spirits while my soul rejoices because I haven't acknowledged the wind, the sun, the smiling shadows in the corner of my mind. I remember the darkness more than the light, just like sometimes I wish the moon would come and take me away from this earth full of empty smiles, empty eyes, empty faces, empty hearts. The music carries me over to a never-ending blast of colors that inspire me to smile. All we need to do is smile and listen.... inside.
I smile. I laugh. I wonder. The muse strikes me at the oddest moments, mostly when I can't see the light and the wind has no meaning. But today I smile. The wind smiles at me and pushes me a little to the left, lifting up my spirits while my soul rejoices because I haven't acknowledged the wind, the sun, the smiling shadows in the corner of my mind. I remember the darkness more than the light, just like sometimes I wish the moon would come and take me away from this earth full of empty smiles, empty eyes, empty faces, empty hearts. The music carries me over to a never-ending blast of colors that inspire me to smile. All we need to do is smile and listen.... inside.
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