Driven amongst the monotony of man-made ways
Playing the game,
Losing the touch with my most childish, intimate, innocent ways;
Forgetting to glance, at the beauty of the day,
Remembering, that loveliness is found in all that exists…
I have stumbled upon
Fighting in a new, aged and very unsought world
A world, you cannot rely on, no one but yourself.
Sometimes there are days when you think all is lost,
When there is nothing to be hopeful when the morning has risen,
That the true unknown lovelies prove you wrong.
EMARK! That new day!
Every one that you breathe in yourself,
And everyone that you have always took for granted
It is not everyday that you can look upon the landscape
Glowing with glee
Fighting your tears of joy and praying that you have looked on another day.
Oh happy day! I am alive today!
Oh lovely springs, which let me indulge on this next beginning..
...oh lovely day, oh lovely day.
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inspired by many, many of whom i met this weekend. Thank you all.
[ 17 September 2002: Message edited by: poezante ]
Playing the game,
Losing the touch with my most childish, intimate, innocent ways;
Forgetting to glance, at the beauty of the day,
Remembering, that loveliness is found in all that exists…
I have stumbled upon
Fighting in a new, aged and very unsought world
A world, you cannot rely on, no one but yourself.
Sometimes there are days when you think all is lost,
When there is nothing to be hopeful when the morning has risen,
That the true unknown lovelies prove you wrong.
EMARK! That new day!
Every one that you breathe in yourself,
And everyone that you have always took for granted
It is not everyday that you can look upon the landscape
Glowing with glee
Fighting your tears of joy and praying that you have looked on another day.
Oh happy day! I am alive today!
Oh lovely springs, which let me indulge on this next beginning..
...oh lovely day, oh lovely day.
=====
inspired by many, many of whom i met this weekend. Thank you all.
[ 17 September 2002: Message edited by: poezante ]
