It is a brand new day. Let's not think about it as Friday. Let's think that it is the end of the weekday and beginning of something wonderful. Every end is a start. I like this notion. I might have ended something, but it might be just the fresh start of something new. I still feel the the scratches on my soul. I still feel the impact. My fate, my life guides me now. My memories are left behind, but kept. I love my memories. I cherish them. They are like a shining star in the dark skies. Nobody, even if they have the painful one, would not want their memories to disappear. I don't want mine to disappear either. Lets hope for more shining start.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Brand new day
It is a brand new day. Let's not think about it as Friday. Let's think that it is the end of the weekday and beginning of something wonderful. Every end is a start. I like this notion. I might have ended something, but it might be just the fresh start of something new. I still feel the the scratches on my soul. I still feel the impact. My fate, my life guides me now. My memories are left behind, but kept. I love my memories. I cherish them. They are like a shining star in the dark skies. Nobody, even if they have the painful one, would not want their memories to disappear. I don't want mine to disappear either. Lets hope for more shining start.
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