Thursday, October 25, 2012

Thoreau Writing

     As I sit on a bench I notice all the trees.  Leaves falling from them like snow from the sky.  The ground below them as if a thin blanket of leaves is spread evenly, looks burnt.  For winter is in the air and it is approaching fast.  It relevant to me that weather has been getting colder and days getting shorter.  I smell smoke in the air, for someone must be burning leaves.  The day is all but perfect.  The sun shines, there's a nice breeze, people are out and about.  Cars pass and one honks, for they have never seen twenty people laying in the grass in front of a school.  But surrounding myself with these people, I feel a sense of security.
     In life we search for that feeling.  When one person feels that then everyone craves that feeling also and becomes derpressed until achieving this feeling.  Everyone becomes overwhelmed with their emotions and let there emotions become the driving force in life.  We cannot let emotions over come our life for we must stand up and live our lives to the fullest.  We must not look upon what someone else is doing or care if you do not fit in in society you must stand up by  yourself and spread your knowledge.  Just like a tree stand alone and spreads its leave.

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