Friday, June 15, 2007

She comes with roses but doesn't promise roses

When time says it's not possible to entertain you, i get glimpse of you to start a fresh challenge, it comes to me with new reinforced energy: i know strange are the ways of Nature: so i accept what comes to me as i know grumbling serves no sane purpose: that's the beauty you shower upon me and i get going.

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