Park Bench

I sit on a park bench staring at the world and I wonder – is this life just a long love story. 

How much the world love us and the pain we provide it. 

How much we love each other and the pain we give each other. 

How much we yearn to understand the experiences we have and the ignorance we give the miracles. 

I’m staring at the world on a park bench… there are so many colors, smells, the breeze is cool and sways me. 

I’m listening to Elvis – why do fools fall in. 

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