Thursday, December 7, 2006
Love is another life
I am far away now
I picture you running through my mind
The flow of things
People will have their opinions,
Daily life will soldier on,
We crave the familiar
(as bats crave the wind and sky)
with the same intensity that we fear losing it.
The mania for success
swallows most of us.
Love is another life.
I pray you do not become bewitched by exotic dreams
the familiar and the exotic are blinders...
Wisdom is not for the faint-hearted...
I will close now.
But to all your questions
One thing you must see
Determination will open all doors
Distinguish all flaws...