A look into the inner workings of a hungry mind. Or stomach. I'm not sure.

Monday, November 3, 2008

To my love.

Water is sweet, to those with a thriving thirst. Indefinitely you’ll see it’s what we feed to trees. Look closer and you’ll find we’re bound to plants too. Life is fueled from this without salted sands.

You see, it’s really about the depth of thoughts you put into it. Oceanic places are not particularly pertinent, you’ll see what I mean. Understanding this fact of life is really quite amazing.

Many people lose the idea of how sacred it is to us. All of us, everyone is connected in this way. Rarely do we find the significance of shedding many tears. Really it’s amazing, to lose what one holds most dear. You see it’s because of the abundant sources we ignore its magnitude. Much of this is to illustrate what this is trying to say: Everyone and everything requires it, no matter how bitter or sweet it's taste.

8 comments:

Larz said...

This poem is awesome except i think you missed the space bar one time near the end

Trigger Happy Arcade said...

LIAR!

crystal said...

wow. amazing way to talk about love. love it :)

AT_18 said...

...C.U.T.E...

ffxfan said...

awesome

i love candy! said...

thats so sweet of you.

:D

DANNER #70 said...

delete schmitzes whole profile

ffxfan said...

he cant foo