i need inspirations

my right hand gripped tightly onto the handle as the crowd slowly fill in the empty spaces. a book hanged loosely in my left hand. my eyes scanned each line, trying to read as fast as i can. just because i want to read that extra page before my stop. one more page. one more paragraph. one more line. my eyes turned from left to right, left to right and left to right tracking those tiny black dots making up words. the brown feathery pages flipped and touched my fingers. brown and black are the only colors i see. how monotone. it was when i changed my view to the next page, i saw a palette of color appearing on the dull page. a rainbow was formed on the page i was reading. it's so lovely. i'm amazed. it made my day.

beautiful things don't come with a price tag