eyes are blind

NM

A single rose pedal falls…
Do you care?
A single rain drop falls…
Do you see?
A single soul falls…
Does it matter anymore?
If you do not care enough to care for a dieing rose
Or see the one girl crying in the rain
Than how can you say you care
When you see me fall?
If you never notice the little things
How do you know what the big things are in your life?
How do you measure the greatness?
You don’t.
You only care to see the rose pedal on the ground…
You only care enough to notice it’s raining outside…
Thus you don’t care at all when I fall.

Author's Note

NM