all is full of love

Mar 30, 2008 14:07

Perhaps the right lighting plays a bigger role by me everyday. Silly boundaries that keep me in a static motion. I see you run in circles fascinated by the lightness you posses. I've come to wonder why I wont do the same. We long for different views that entice our next move. I could run so far from your side, never to return. We parted ways slowly as turtles often do; once more on our own. Many years later I realized we had drifted apart. I recall it was necessary for personal growth. My soul will never forget your spectacular ways.

Getting ready for the dawn of a new week.
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