| | walking through the meadow...so i'twould seem that life goes on... for the wanderer in the grassy plains, whose trials you've possibly read from time to time... generally only in times of triumph, or when the facade of life has once again crushed him... merely reminding him where his place in life resides. (apologies for the horrible grammar) I take this time reflect on a time where there is not triumph, however there is not fail. it's been a long time since he's met another along this weary road of life, many faces pass, few however stop to enjoy the time of day. Everyone moves in their own cadence majority in 4 4 time. those however who happen to stop, who happen to request a minute of time remind him of what life is really like, remind him of what really matters. that although the ones long lost may no longer belong in the same realm, or maybe never did, those whom are should not be taken for granted... those who are remain as the sustenance for life, the friends who make the day enjoyable, the family who can remind you that tomorrow exists, and those who make you feel like tomorrows worth living for.
thank you
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| | Posted 10/4/2007 1:51 AM - 2 views - 0 comments
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