It is important what stands in front of your existence, time knows no boundaries of the trivial and the inferno of the soul, the simplest gesture, the regard of choice is a thousand fold in all of observation of regret. At the pass of our friends departure we raise a glass to toast and render all that is good. Lose is selfish, one-sided at best, We stand not to be alone, but rejoice that all is one.
Posted on: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 07:50:22 +0000