It's all about the poetry.
My friend Walter sent me a real nice piece today. It's the
perfect thing to take your mind out of the rat race - you
know, stop and smell the roses...
This is what he wrote:
A step from your door, an umbrella for the rain.
Despite the rush hour maul, a joyful smile, a quiet refrain.
A serene thought about a old, old tree that has seen much
and given much shade,
and for a really, good old time a wishful visit to an antique
penny arcade.
Peace & Love,
FreeStyle
Muchas gracias, amigo.
