Sunday, March 5
Inside out
When i was young and free and my
imaginations had no limits, i dreamed
of changing the world.
As i grew older and wiser i realized
the world would not change.
And i decided to shorten my sights
somewhat and change only my country.
But it too seemed immovable.
As i entered my twilight years, in one
last desperate attempt, i sought to
change only my family, those closest to
me, but alas they would have none of it.
And now here i lie on my death bed and
realise(perhaps for the first time)that if
only i'd changed myself first, then by
example i may have influenced my family
and with their encouragement and support
i may have bettered my country, and who
knows i may have changed the world.
sweet candy love ; 3:41 PM
