Friday, April 20, 2012

Turn your Inkblot into a Butterfly

 Thoughts Before Speaking 
Can Lead to a Friend

I had been quick to think, 
and from that turned a disaster.
Arranging things around quickly,
always going so quickly,
messing it up even more.
I was angry and torn.
 
 

A word said wrong,
saying exactly what I thought,
I knew then it can sometimes hurt others,
and from that
I burned inside.
My own mind-
embarrassed.




My own words sting my tongue,
I dropped my head in shame and preceded to back up,
dropping it and backing up,
seems that's all I ever do.
Realizing, 
I really need to think.

 
Patience didn't occur to me,
so I looked all around
and thought hard.
I quickly turned around,
and walked away from my own thoughts -
I couldn't think about it any more. 
I knew now something had to be done.

The sun rose,
and I knew what to do.
I walked up and said sorry to you.
You forgave me,
and we became friends.
And  I now thinking-
ever so slightly
before the next word was shed.

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