~Thoughts of the Day~
I have made mistakes in my life. I have flew to a new place to find prince charming, taken a trip to the big city to perhaps win the heart of someone I love. I am not prone to mistakes, I just have made these mistakes in order to learn how to live. I am not weak nor strong, yet I am smarter during the current dreams. I have no home in my beloved hometown, nor a home in this beautiful overcast land. On a walk to do the tasks of the day the pavement shone with dapples of water. The constant sound of pitter patter played against my ear drums and my life became a little more clear. This task of taking the discardables to the bin made me think of leaving what I have suffered behind amongst the disenchanted rubble. I am so scared to make the moves that I once was so bold to make. People are so bothered by the man with the dreams and his big plans but why must we as a people be scared of what could come. I need to get my bits and pieces together and chance the impossible as some will call it. I am but a mear factor in this world but I am the main factor in my world. Love lost, love aqcuired, friends made, friends disengaged but this is all the same to my heart. There is no need to cry or wade in the water outside my domain. I must push on, kiss those that I care for and forget those that hurt my passion. May these dreams that lie beneath come out in my scheme and push forth the beauty that will be. Heavy the bag maybe, but this will not stop me from the heave of hope to throw this bag into the heap.< plus vieux ~
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I have made mistakes in my life. I have flew to a new place to find prince charming, taken a trip to the big city to perhaps win the heart of someone I love. I am not prone to mistakes, I just have made these mistakes in order to learn how to live. I am not weak nor strong, yet I am smarter during the current dreams. I have no home in my beloved hometown, nor a home in this beautiful overcast land. On a walk to do the tasks of the day the pavement shone with dapples of water. The constant sound of pitter patter played against my ear drums and my life became a little more clear. This task of taking the discardables to the bin made me think of leaving what I have suffered behind amongst the disenchanted rubble. I am so scared to make the moves that I once was so bold to make. People are so bothered by the man with the dreams and his big plans but why must we as a people be scared of what could come. I need to get my bits and pieces together and chance the impossible as some will call it. I am but a mear factor in this world but I am the main factor in my world. Love lost, love aqcuired, friends made, friends disengaged but this is all the same to my heart. There is no need to cry or wade in the water outside my domain. I must push on, kiss those that I care for and forget those that hurt my passion. May these dreams that lie beneath come out in my scheme and push forth the beauty that will be. Heavy the bag maybe, but this will not stop me from the heave of hope to throw this bag into the heap.
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