Question always comes up in everyone's mind not just my own, with these hands what can I do or what am I meant to do? To each there own we guess? Some fall and rise again to win as for the others they win but fall in the end. The path is long but circles without knowing but how if the path branches in so many different directions as for the end there is always a beginning. So we walk on for if we stand still time is stolen away for us where others there is to much time to spare. Where do we stand on the line draw in the sands of time or in the world. For the answer is in your heart you are the only one who knows where to stop or begin. So stand proud for yourself but if not for yourself stand proud for others close to you. Remember your words can destroy mountains or build bridges to save people in big or small ways. Thank you for your time.
To all friends out there we stand together so you are never alone
I am called home.
I fall in the snow storm only to look up at good and Evil staring back.
No comments:
Post a Comment