Antena

I search for the channel that my heart desires.

Will I keep going up or settle with what is in front of me?

I stop searching for a moment and think about what I desire in life.

The screen gets blurry. 

It is time to decide to fix it or not.

I get up and fix the attena and decide to keeping going up.

For I deserve the highest channel even if it takes a while ro reach it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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