Sunday, February 8, 2009

A tiny bird

I ended dropping my croisant
which my daughter had made for me
to eat in order to gain my energy
needed to strike the tennis balls
to capture the win
Instead I dropped it onto the frozen ground
Where the birds can stimulate their souls
But, the tiniest one came along
underneath the bigger's wings he took away the croisant
The river is always a king of hundreds valleys
A wise philosopher Lao Tzu informed his students
Becasue the river travels in a lowest position
Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans
John Lennon sang to his son...
The bird the tiny one...
Have a grand day my buddy

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