You are born, released into the world, and float around. You have your ups and downs, buy yet you move on and keep going. You come near death, some last the first bounce, but other don't. Yet, do you really leave a mark? Have you really done anything? Is your life just a waste? We're like bubbles, some leaving a mark that never comes out, some disappearing in air, too early, leaving nothing. But with a gentle heart helping us, we can help each other, and form into one giant loving mass, that will leave a crater.
My Deepest Thoughts by Ashley Hyperkins
Fiction » General Rated: K+, English, Words: 99, Published: 11/20/2006