We each picked a song
From the garden of our memories
We lay on our backs
And looked up through the trees
And for the length of a song
I held your hand
I held on
Till you let go
And so this is how it goes
Love
It can ebb and it can flow
But while it's there
You hold on
Till you must let go
And go, you did
And that song, I left on repeat
Day after day
Week after week
Until the song played you away
Until that day
For the length of a song
I stopped holding on
And I let you go
And so it is
South you flew
And this song
I always knew
Would one day end
I just wish it
Left me, with you
My friend.
This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.
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