Thursday, May 28, 2009
The Song of My Life
Living is like music. I mean, sometimes the tune is a little rough- or a lot. But we adapt. We plug our ears for a little bit, until we begin to notice the little things... the finer details in the trill of the flute... the hooked C that the bass player hits perfectly... and just like that, everything has changed. We value smaller things, and understand more about the situation. And maybe, when the song is over, we can look back, and realize just how great it really was.
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