I sit in peace and collect my thoughts puzzling pieces
The bitter cold strips the trees and leaves them leafless
The warmth of the fireplace melts away my troubled face
I drift in and out the cold torn by shredded emotions
The words I speak frozen with breath caged by speechless
I walk the path painted motionless with a snow fallen heart
My echoing heart beat trembles and disturbs the shivering ice
The day is put to sleep along side the riverbed
My tears run to a sacred place where freed to cry
The winds persuades me to follow after them
The living sun has risen to give light unto the earth
My life is cold, dark and dying now hidden away
I sit in peace in darkness for my eyes are closed
With my weary soul locked away in a prison cell
If you plan with the intentions of success being the reward then how in the world can you possibly fail yourself.
Borrack Obama for President
Patience is the ability to endure waiting, delay, or provocation without becoming annoyed or upset, or to persevere calmly when faced with difficulties.
Family is all that matters not some of the times but all off the times. Value the time and love the ones that make your family your family.
To go places youve never been you gotta go in doors you have yet to open.