Its a funny old world. I often find myself uttering the words "what a difference a week makes". Hope can become glory, destruction becomes creation and solace can become heaven. From the ashes of my broken mind I have risen like a phoenix into a new and unknown beginning, setbacks have been frequent and problems are still ripe- but hope is more than ever and the light is invading the darkness. There is a spring air in the autumn sky and a damaged soul is showing signs of healing.
My job is becoming second nature, my routine becoming manageable and 2 wild nights out have shown me angels. Destiny has taken me to someone who looks like a former love. As i write this born slippy has just enriched the mood as my ipod shuffles to fates demands....
Good things happen to good people is a quote i live by. I still feel i can be so much better. And with that my life will become so much better. I am going to make a list of 5 principles i need to adhere to, 5 things i dearly want to change. And maybe if i listen to myself i can become who i need to be. Some people watch life go by, some people live for themselves, some people want to make a difference. Some people just want love. Im not sure if i can make a big difference, but if a million people made even a small difference, the world would be a better place
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