Sunday, March 11, 2007

just a compass

every single little thing makes a difference
the detail in your sheets
the sidewalk-cracks on your street
the way light hits your wall
and washes your life as it falls
the way you speak
dont care who answers
just to speak it
is all that matters
when the choice is ours
we haven't a clue what to choose
most important we know
never to lose
our fiery passion
that's our direction
like the compass on your wrist
keeping a steadfast brightness that is brilliant

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