Relatively sane.
Perfectly complex.
Undeniably mature.
I hate your stinkin' guts.
Coming down the mountain.
Unaware of where this trail leads.
Or what predators lurk.
Waiting for a moment.
Raised in the West.
Short rooted in the East.
Wonder. Waiting. Misery.
Misery?
Paradise?
Where are my family values?
Cringing to the sounds of greed.
How will my heart continue.
A statement.
Haunted by the memories of yesteryear.
Missed opportunities.
My heart will run again.
My mind will settle.
The bills will be paid.
I will go on.
We will continue.
La femme et un homme?
Together.
Forever and ever.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
About Me
Blog Archive
- February 2015 (2)
- May 2014 (1)
- March 2014 (1)
- May 2013 (1)
- April 2013 (1)
- January 2013 (1)
- September 2012 (2)
- August 2012 (1)
- July 2012 (3)
- June 2012 (1)
- April 2012 (1)
- March 2012 (1)
- February 2012 (1)
- January 2012 (1)
- December 2011 (1)
- April 2011 (2)
- March 2011 (1)
- October 2010 (1)
- August 2009 (1)
- April 2009 (2)
- March 2009 (1)
- January 2009 (1)
- December 2008 (5)
- November 2008 (1)
- October 2008 (2)
- September 2008 (5)
No comments:
Post a Comment