things happen, and usually something else happens because of it, and because of that something else, something else and so on. this is the butterfly effect. so im just a butterfly. and im so sorry if i've been a bad butterfly.
A springtime poem...the bad effect ripples across the universe and ends up affecting only a twig of crocus turning brown. Everything is one. That is the lesson of all religions, ultimately. Nice write ~~A~~
Bad To The Wing
A springtime poem...the bad effect ripples across the universe and ends up affecting only a twig of crocus turning brown. Everything is one. That is the lesson of all religions, ultimately. Nice write ~~A~~
thanks for the comments. i
thanks for the comments. i will continue because of these types of coments.