Creatures of Habit |
Happiness is not money. I've heard this cliche a thousand times. Then what is true happiness? One cannot live off of Love alone. But a life is truely shorter without it. ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 20:43:00 GMT |
Our Inner Strength |
As time keeps racing past, I often ponder while I ask- What hides behind that trivial mask? What goes through that head of hers? Does she weigh what just might occur, with that of what she...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 22:15:00 GMT |
The Pearl!!! |
I awaken suddenly to find~all this time the Blind led the Blind. There was no passion, nothing felt. No desire, Yearning that was dealt. So what was the reason? For High Fideli...
Posted by on Thu, 03 May 2007 01:15:00 GMT |
True Happiness |
True Happiness is laughter which comes from a child, and remains ever-after. The child inside that has always been there. Resiliant, Brilliant and without any care. The freedom of in...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 23:58:00 GMT |
Faith |
She looked at the stars and wondered through bars," why are there so many sparkles in this dark sky of ours?" Then she turned to the moon with a focused on stare and asked," why did he put that ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 23:48:00 GMT |
Inquiries of Mortality |
If I could only realize other peoples needs. And then administer what they need by performing selfless deeds, I truely think then I'd be someone I would like to be. For so many times, othe...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 23:32:00 GMT |
And You, Of Course. |
We call together two minds of the same. Eight years apart, yet equal knowledge gained. She wants to write about her brother. To her, there simply is no other. Since the day he ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 23:21:00 GMT |
On The Down Side |
My inspiration at times runs dry. Often times I wonder why. I have so much to talk about. I'm happy and loved, stable and stout. I have my health and can count my blessings.&nb...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 23:09:00 GMT |
Instructions For Reincarnation |
So many memories put a smile on my face. I remember so clearly every little trace. All the compassion that everyone showed, when I needed it most and didn't even know.
As I look thr...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 22:46:00 GMT |
The Evil Penny |
Yes, people were people not long ago. Trust was the most important thing to know. And Honesty, too, lived not far from home. But Trust got tempted and finally gave in. Bet...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 22:37:00 GMT |
