by Jay Bee

Created on: April 01, 2009

The best Tuesday evening in my life

walking through the streets of Manhattan, New York.

I look down to the ground and notice the puddles, some

square, round, big, and small.

As I look closer I began to see the colors of the rainbow which represents

the many colors, culture, and religions in this town.

Puddles are like the windows and reflection to my soul.

Life without puddles can be pretty boring, besides

how can we dream without reflection?

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