Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Misty Mind

The sky is so high that I can’t dream
The tree is so tall that I can’t climb…
The hill is so steep that I can’t trek
The way is so long that I can’t reach
The stream is so fast that I can’t swim..
The wind is so strong that I can’t stay…
The wall is so thick that I can’t break..
The road is so bumpy that I can’t drive..
The game is so tough that I won’t win….
My mind is so misty that it thinks in this way….

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