August 3, 2009

The Roses Have Thorns But They Still Smell Sweet

Another chapter in my life another word on a page and still nothing is said.

The sun is shining but it is dark inside.

Music is playing but the heart hears no joy.

I eat food but have no taste for it.

A bee sting hurts but they still bring us honey.

The heart aches but still beats with life.

Can there be love in the midst of so much anger?

Can there be peace when there is so much pain?

With death comes birth, with hate comes love, with disaster comes rebuilding, with time comes healing.

Take time to smell the roses but beware of the thorns.

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