Monday, April 14, 2014

Good things often come in small packages

It was sad for a second, it was happy the next. 

A moment ago it was sorrow but was soon followed by indifference. 

 I felt pity as I began to read and then proud for her as I finished.

I thought she was weak and would break but 
at the end of the page she left me astounded. She’d come out stronger, surer, wiser and content.

It is a two-line story that says a million things and shares so many emotions in just 15 seconds.

“I fancied you’d return the way you said,
but I grow old and I forget your name.”
-                                                                                                               Sylvia Plath

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