i am under the tarmac,………have been for 3 days……………………….but i have decided to enjoy my downturn as it affords me to view things in a different light…………………fact/ i am under the tarmac……fact 2/ this time, these moments are happening and passing………………..i have a choice to endure /or accept and learn……i will choose both………the only way i can live in a world so hard to define is to enjoy every minute i can and accept everything as a gift………hard to say that i am supposed to be as i am and where i am when i am feeling flat, but everything has a purpose………….i go on from there…………

two little birds were singing in a tree, one sang clear and sweet, the other low and hesitantly………………….i inquired to the first what inspired his melody………to which he replied, ”i am alive and free”………i posed the same question to the second little bird he said, ”this world is hard, i am alone and cold”…..

same day, 2 little birds and because of their perception,…………..2 different worlds