Where am I going? What am I doing? Why am I here? Do I belong here? Do I like this? Ahhhh... And how many more such questions choke my mind? I whine and wince and moan and yet I carry through. Because I am part of a design I do not know who contrived and certainly don't ever wish to know. There's a beginning and an end I'm certain of and I reaffirm that I need to cheerfully SASHAY through the polar points in life. Blurred.... Yet focused.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
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