Life doesn’t make sense... it just happens.
We cant control the way the wind blows,
We cant control the ebb and flow of the tides.
There's no mending a broken heart when all the
pieces are scattered throughout moments in time.
Leave the past behind, start here, start now
Hold tight to each other and take the wild ride;
because Life doesnt make sense... it just happens.
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Moments that something comes through... and has to be quickly recorded as I put my life, thoughts and feelings into context as I continue on my journey to writing my novel, my life story... and shed my personal cocoon. Just wanted to record it here, for sake of time frame in my life, and because sometimes... a few written lines just seem to say it all.
