Saturday, April 25, 2015

Cry To Me

If I could only make everyone happy. Undo the hurt. No wonder we want so desperately to believe in some kind of heaven. Babies, it seems to me, are our greatest gift. Let me throw in puppies and kittens, too. To hear a baby cry reminds me that there is suffering everywhere. Sometimes I think that I was intended for another reality. Love won't fix it all but it's a fine start.

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