You’re staring through the window pane
Blind to me, I’m not yet to be
There are three ways to ultimate success: The first way is to be kind. The second way is to be kind. The third way is to be kind. – Mr. Fred Rogers
You’re staring through the window pane
Blind to me, I’m not yet to be
He began to tell me his story and it started with “Amazing Grace” his beautiful bride of 70 years. He never spoke of himself again, only her.
They wipe tears to quench their endless thirst
Music is the soulmate to emotion. It moves you like the moods of a river.
Collecting broken pieces when the water ebbs to its lowest point so you can admire and see the value of them when the tide is high
The two have formed one not knowing how to live without the other
You were there, I saw you standing in the back
Will anyone see the pith that stumbled on embedded debris
By definition you can not have perfect with difference.
The Irony of it all is without difference you can not have perfection.
You are not responsible for the angry choices of others, only your own.