Today I took a walk on the old road of memories,
I flipped a few pages from the book I call life;
You know trying to figure it all out;make some kind of sense;
No not to philosophies but to he a human.
Today I saluted the steady river I call time,
And thanked the rock under the steady river,
I call them memories;
Today I saluted the sun I call hope,
I kissed hands that gives me meaning, I call it mother;
Today I spok to few good things; I call them friends;
I jumped for joy what I call been alive.
Today I thanked my self, just for once;
Maybe life is not bad after all.
M
Smile; Tomorrow maybe worse; yet you manage just like you did all the time
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