Saturday, May 14, 2005
one rainy morning
someone up there must really know her very well.it always pours when her heart's bleeding.
she's got a story to tell this morning.
there was a little girl.
she had no clothes, food, shelter, money nor love.
one day, a fairy god mother appeared and offered her one wish.
little girl didn't know which or what to wish for.
she made a rational decision.
she chose money.
because money would buy her clothes, food and shelter. and maybe in time, love.
because love alone cannot feed, clothe and shield her from the harsh world out there.
wise little child.
song of the moment: 100 years by five for fighting
bee wrote this at 8:52 AM
