Sunday, November 21, 2010
The meaning of Beauty
Sitting outside on a park bench, breathing in the midnight air. Cars pass you by, entering your life and exiting in a blink. But for that moment, they are a part of your world, and you are a part of theirs. In that moment, you are responsible for their life, safety and happiness. In that moment, they are responsible for yours. Having entered their life, you will forever be with them, if only as scenery in a distant memory, just as they will be with you.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

No comments:
Post a Comment