"My days are so much busier now.
When I was living alone I always had my own quiet
time, time to think and relax and just be.
Now there is always something to do and someone
to talk to. My life feels so much fuller.
As the years progress I sit here wondering where
they all went.
I have accomplished so much but in other ways
not much at all.
The dream that has kept me warm for so long remains
a distant hope. I wont let it fade.
There is enough negativity in the world without
creating your own.
I have a plan and I mean to make that happen.
Next year will be that year."
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