I think about the days when I was at peace , when I wasnt struggling to find myself, and moments when I was happy with no doubt. Ive gone to war with everything having to do with me; past, present, and future. This world Ive come to be in is dark and cold with little room to breathe. Most of everything that once was is reduced to rubble and ash; what Ive had taunts me. Ive done my best to make it livable. Rebuilding things and even built things new. Very many things dont last long and the process never ends. Through all the years one thing has always remained ,but Ive only recently discover what lies in this golden temple, known as the heart and what I call as my home. In this golden temple are artifacts from the past, reminders of what is today, and holds clues to the future. With all the clues Ive found the future is always uncertain ,but the ancient artifacts leaves me to hope the future is great and lively. For the present, the truth is not easily told.. To be continued....
Posted on: Tue, 09 Sep 2014 19:44:52 +0000
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