61. It's About The Journey
How about sad but hopeful.
Lonely but looking inward.
Resting but planning your next step.
How about sad but hopeful.
Lonely but looking inward.
Resting but planning your next step.
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There will be days
when your heart will break.
And there will be days when
your heart will soar.
Inspiring. Truthful and well-written. I like it. Good read.
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Famous Poem
Let me but live my life from year to year,
With forward face and unreluctant soul;
Not hurrying to, nor turning from the goal;
Not mourning for the things that disappear
I don't mind accolades
freely passed on my way,
I'll take encouragement
gladly, any given day.
Along this huge labyrinth
That we call life,
You will face great trials,
Adversity, and strife.
It’s the simple things
that bring me joy
it’s being with you
that fills my soul
I walk slowly down the streets paved with sadness,
Addicts begging for favors and pleading for change,
Desperation plagues their dark hollow eyes
And their hearts, they are empty and I
When my father died, I though my world had died too. I no longer cared about anything, things I once cared about had no meaning, no worth. Unfortunately, this included not only material...
He danced as a buck,
sang as an elder and
beat a drum as long as he was able.
I can't be certain, but I believe we have met before.
There's an eerie connection between us; of this I'm very sure.
You seem so familiar like our paths have crossed somehow.
I wonder maybe in a dream or a memory long past now.
This is what I like reading. I love it! It reads so calm and peaceful, so soft and warm. You did an excellent job.
When you stop trying
to fit into a world
that you don’t belong to anymore,
you grow