Thursday, November 22, 2012

Dew eyes

My eyes are covered with dew.
My hair is a nest for birds.
I have been conquered with the love I have for all people.

I can't say I'm going to grow up and change the world.
I can't say I'm going to do great things.
But I can tell you I will love people, and I will be overwhelmingly humbled at the chance that I have to be apart of this radically simple thing called life.