We all have secrets we live with every day... shadows of a past that created us all... events that are unknow quicken our blood and shake us to the core... but the thrill of life is taking it by the horns and never letting go. Live in the moment and you will not have lived a wasted life. Regrets come in leaps and bounds... prevent more... steal a breath... find you moment... and in the silence of your mind recall a memory... for if it is a good one you can recall it as offten as you wish and it will live on. Some secrets are so delicate... like a dream drifting upon the gentle gales... and if spoken above a whisper could vanish like it never exsited... to become a myth that will soon fade and die.
Комментариев нет:
Отправить комментарий