Sunday, January 18, 2009

end of day

THis was the very first thing I ever wrote.... without being told by a teacher I had to write it


end of day….

  

The struggles of today behind us and the anticipation of the wonder of tomorrow we say goodbye to the last bit of light and gently close the gateway to reality as we long for the dreams that give us hope for those things which we dare not speak to those who would only snatch them away in order to rob us in jealous regret for their own lack of imagination.....

 

 

 

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