indeed
why should I be given or granted a life that can fully move on, a life
where I could see, even though lost it about five dozen times, my one
and human dawn. What is it that makes me one who could (still) experience
this thing.. a heart, an opportunity, a magic that still can sing. An essence, really
of what a life can unfold and be about. At the beginning of one's journey this
indeed what a life be about. Let's just say, this seed, is what I have sum'where within
yet its on the brink or fringe or brink of being replaced, only thing that obviously can
be done - in one nature's norm - is have it be a think that takes up space. SO many
things, I done and had lost in the fire, when a yesterday, even so close to me, is the one
day I admire. If I can keep the spirit and hopes of yesterday. No doubt in me I can see,
even though with by back stuck against one tall stern wall, the things in me I can Be.
everyone, is making their story up every day - this is a thing I know dun't change, but the one
who sees his story long and unfolding, what is it about the path too, a thing that inspires hope and love and wisdom, which is a path we need or do not re-arrange. This is life too, a life for which some of us are Meant. If seen and chosen and focused so on, this is a path/from my Knowledge/ that is in ways 2 heaven Sent.
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