Thursday, April 15, 2010

something special

Every day people are falling in love. Hearts are broken, hearts are full.
Tearful goodbyes are said, hellos are exchanged.
People are reunited, people are lost.
People are promoted to their dream jobs, people lose their jobs.
Someone has the most perfect day.
Vows are said, papers are signed, accidents happen, letters are received.
Someone is waiting, someone is late.
The sun is rising, the sun is setting
Every day

Something special - that was the name of the box of oranges at the market. I mean, really, who doesn't want something special? I know that I do :)

1 comment:

Kara said...

What a beautiful poem Kel!