Saturday, March 2, 2013


Frog in the well

Looking up at the world
Taking in the blue
Watching them fly
There is nothing I can do.
I have heard the tales,
Longed for the life
But I would rather not leave,
It wouldn’t be wise.
So I will stay right here
There could be monsters out there
I would rather not know,
Like the frog in the well.



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