Don’t you know that everything that you do affects someone else?
And though you sometimes feel that you are all alone,
You’re never all alone,
And when you cast that stone,
Don’t you see the ripple travel on their way?
The trails of Life sometimes cross themselves and then they’re back again
And though the faces change as they grow, it’s like the wind
Your past is where you’ve been,
And there’s no future in
Trying to live in your own past again.
And somewhere a butterfly is flapping its wings.
A rainstorm occurs in a far away land
A hand reaches out for the person next to them.
These are just some of the links
In the life of a ‘chain reaction’.
A raindrop falls and is swept into the sea where it is joined by more
Or like the grain of sand that’s caught and swept up on the shore.
The cycle never ends,
All things begin again.
And the pieces go to make up the whole.
And somewhere a butterfly is flapping its wings.
A rainstorm occurs in a far away land
A hand reaches out for the person next to them.
These are just some of the links
In the life of a ‘chain reaction’.
© Copyright 2018 Jim Green. All rights reserved.
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