Friday, 16 March 2012

Take the leap.

But check there’s water.

Push the envelope.

But don’t break the seal.

Reach, reach, reach.

To be squashed down.

Of course you are unique.

When stood in line for the same coffee you had on Monday.

Or waiting to hear ‘I love you’.

Or sitting on the rush hour tube.

Of course you are different.

Meant for higher things.

Did the universe forget this unsung hymn?

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