Facebook: "What makes me normal?
Seeing a woman smile.
Seeing her laughing and
not frowning for a while.
What makes me happy?
Seeing a child at play.
Knwing they are not suffering
at least for today.
What makes me chuckle?
Hearing a bird sing.
Seeing it flit about,
soaring on the wing.
What makes me cry?
Seeing people in pain,
needlessly, endlessly
for another persons gain.
What helps me see the world?
An open mind.
An outstretched arm.
And being naturally kind.
Well, it IS the only way to be."
Saturday, 22 May 2010
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