In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Cliché.”
Clichés become clichés for a reason. Tell us about the last time a bird in the hand was worth two in the bush for you.
I was told that our desires are infinite and we do sure get what we deserve. Every things in hand looks worth two in the bush, the day we understand and pick the right equation!
“All my deserving are my desires” or “All my desires are what i deserve”.