The perplexing diversity within human nature. |
Somewhere at this moment a woman sits in her tub watching her exposed wrist as it bleeds, while a child lays his head tenderly on mother's soft shoulder as she reads. Somewhere at this moment man raises a tight, clenched fist at a frightened woman as she stands, while a toddler delights as he sits with dad on a beach, and plays with sand. Somewhere at this moment a forgotten old man waits, watching a never-opening door, while a husband embraces his wife with closed eyes for a minute, and more. Somewhere at this moment a stranger snatches young girl, never to see her family again, while two brothers break a skirmish to marvel upon a golden glen. Somewhere at this moment men create bombs intended to slay not soldiers, but innocents, while a boy's eyes glow on in wonder at his baseball sailing over fence. Somewhere at this moment teenager loses control; car flips, crushing head, flesh and bones, while a girl deftly flicks her expert wrist, skipping a lake with flat-bottomed stones. Somewhere at this moment in this world, one can be sure, life indeed is all the time tragic, and yet, at that very same instance take comfort, for it's also about magic. |