Yeah, life's cracked;
Can get kind of coarse, too.
You wonder why
Windows get shattered
And dreams are scattered
Even when
It's got nothing to do with you!
(sigh.)
Stop. Take a break.
Go, breathe in some park air.
Shrug the stress,
'cause, no, it is not fair,
But that fate we all share.
So, let's go
And look at moss, how it grows, and where.
-GSKaurin, February, 2013
