Wednesday, 7 February 2007

A ramble of no substance...


A rocky road travelled with all its twists and turns, Mind clear then ravaged with thought. Torn in every direction, mind fades and thoughts become laboured. Where do you look for salvation?

Lacking inspiration yet full of passion and spirit, yet spiritually there are no answers. A smile holds truth yet can’t be believed; which path to take and what road lies ahead? Be it that you stumble you gather thought and mend your wounds and fate so it seems carries you forward, FATE? Could it be destiny, a path laid out before you began the journey, is this possible?

Changing thoughts change your direction; once spiriling down reaching for new heights, at the top some may feel there is only one way to look and for others the world stretches far, so it seems destiny changes.

A hope, a dream we hold tight has no more meaning than the strength you give it. Stay true!

1 comment:

  1. a dream we hold tight has no more meaning than the strength you give it
    I like that.
    God give us all strength if that's the case.
    :-)

    ReplyDelete