a break from the story:
a new season is upon me, emotion blowing like the wind.
but also as not knowing where it blows, i know not where i am to go.
and with this passing of meaningful affair's,
i find myself staggering between a line drawn.
discerning what relationship's are real and who are my friends.
finally understanding what is real in life and has precedence.
knowing the difference between love and infatuation.
knowing the difference between fervor and a false passion.
remembering my root's, forgetting my distractions.
leaving behind people and things that have no permanence.
finding security in things intangible.
searching for things and people to promote the ethereal.
i do pray that you, my one time love will travel to me.
i have made my request to the creator, i want you close.
will you find your way to me, will i wait for another.
where shall i go from here......
a new season is upon me, emotion blowing like the wind.
but also as not knowing where it blows, i know not where i am to go.
and with this passing of meaningful affair's,
i find myself staggering between a line drawn.
discerning what relationship's are real and who are my friends.
finally understanding what is real in life and has precedence.
knowing the difference between love and infatuation.
knowing the difference between fervor and a false passion.
remembering my root's, forgetting my distractions.
leaving behind people and things that have no permanence.
finding security in things intangible.
searching for things and people to promote the ethereal.
i do pray that you, my one time love will travel to me.
i have made my request to the creator, i want you close.
will you find your way to me, will i wait for another.
where shall i go from here......
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My weekend job is at a kids party place, he knew the father of the birthday boy I guess and he brought his son there.