I look forward to those rare moments-
The moments, that make my life…
I look forward to those rare feelings-
The feelings, that feed my soul…
I stretch my hand towards the uncertain-
The uncertain, that seems to be my goal…
I stretch my hand towards the unknown-
The unknown, that seems to be my being…
My soul has been eroded and my passions are spent……
My words have lost meaning and my heart is rent…….
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12 years ago
2 comments:
from where these words come? The best.... those rare moments, the moments, that make my life... the feelings, that feed my soul... wonderful and awesome
THANKS FOR THE APPRECIATION...
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