Friday, August 05, 2005

THE DAY HE BID HIS CAPE GOODBYE

The boy stopped flying.

It was but
the most natural thing to do.

To stop.
To think.
To breathe.

And be human.

2 comments:

Jayce Cortez Jacinto said...

Off goes the cape...and so, too, has someone shaken off some of the fairy dust. It's a beautiful thing, really...falling and losing sometimes. What better way to learn how to savor the triumphs...and all those little bits of diamonds and pearls that Wanggo mentioned in his post today.
Time to smile...er...Mr. Kent! :c)

Paolo said...

I may not be smiling right now but I'm happy. Who wouldn't be? I know that you guys will always be there to watch out for me.

Superboy may not be flying anymore but he doesn't mind.There's always Peter Pan to turn to every time he needs a ride. Don't worry I have enough "happy thoughts" for us to use in our journey.