Walking,
Down this path of no destiny,
We wonder about the world,
Our minds open up-
Unfolding origami,
The green,
The blue,
It envelops us,
A beautiful paper rainbow,
We all fold up ideas,
Making heart shapes,
Draw out plans.
Jogging,
Whipping out shouts,
Firing guns of knowledge,
When each bullet hits,
The target turns into a piece of imagination,
Create the Wisdom.
Running,
Forming blue papers,
Peaceful tsunamis,
Jumping on everyone,
Making them open their eyes,
Make them Happy.
See the world,
The way they should,
Smile,
The world is out there
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
