Something of Myself
Wednesday, May 12, 2004
i look forward to tomorrow morning. it will be a new day, renewed vigours, new challenges, new yardsticks....how boring life would have been without the rythmic alterations of old and new, past and present, young and old, now here and now gone, a rising wave and a descending one....the beauty of life lies in the fine moment of transition between the present that recedes into the past and looks forward to the future. all happening simultaneously. god i am glad to be alive. to live another day. life is beautiful.
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