The Regurgitation of Emotive Illustrations

THE GRASS IS GREENER ON THAT SIDE

the grass is always greener somewhere else. it's so true but i guess i'm not looking for greener grasslands anymore. i guess for me, i'd tasted the tastiest and the worst already. now all i want is just owning a piece of grassland of my own.

yea a piece that's owned by ME.

but when i start thinking again. i'm probably no longer a wandering sheep. i'd taken the other role already. i'm now a piece of grassland. yes i'm waiting for my sheep to hop on to me and start feeding on the grass i'm growing. but not here yet.

wonder where it'd wandered to.

oh well, grassland or cattle. i guess we all need to know how to be grateful when we finally found one that we love. i guess learning to treasure what you have found and not be greedy for more is of utmost importance. you'll probably be the luckiest man, sheep, grassland for always if you've learnt to treasure.

there's always a greener grassland, a fatter cattle, a better person somewhere. is the grassland that you own green enough, the cattle that you own fat enough, or the person that you love good enough?

ah fuck.